i feel like telling you that i miss you but i don't know where to look for you. i want to let go and fall but i know you won't be there to catch me. i can't find any reasons to stay but i don't know why am i still here.
there are times your past catches you off-guard and you let yourself wonder the 'what ifs'. there were times when i thought that i kept you away forever, but you just kept coming back. sometimes i wonder if it's alright that you stay since no one will ever take your place. i hear your laughter sometimes, and i still see you from time to time. you linger at the back of my head all too comfortably that sometimes i forget that you're there. i don't want you to go, but i think you should leave.
often we find the question of compatibility and love staring at our faces. if you are lucky, you can find both. then there comes idealism VS realism, which would you stick to? if there were a simple way, i'd take it. i don't want to hesitate, i want to look at you and be able to say that i want you.