The indifferent heart.

Posted on January 28, 2015


Don’t tell me you miss me
For I won’t believe it.
Where was that ‘US’ when we were so near each other?
Why did it felt we were in two different states when we were working in the same hospital? What more when in the same department?

So don’t tell me you miss me for I think you missed the times when you had someone to count on.
On kinder thoughts … Perhaps you miss the me then, not so much of me when I was around and what more when I am not around.

The more you say so it feels like a lie.
A lie that I can’t reciprocate.

Funny how this picture taken 3 years ago depicts how I feel it is.


Goodbye yesteryear, goodbye you.

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