Maybe we should never talk again, and let the unsaid words unfold because in the end it will go to nothing. Silent means we're going to go back like we used before— no attachment, no feelings and likes. Perhaps, we're just met by destiny to give a realization that not all we want we can have after all it's all about the right person at the wrong time.
I know it's a bittersweet goodbye, but I'll look forward to the love that we made in our heart it's unrequited, yet looks at the bright side we deeply learned a lot, we feel happy and sad but I guess that's enough.
We both deserve the love, but to us— it's apart.
—A. Claire Poetry