Do you know why it's hard to say goodbye? Because we afraid if our memories might not be able to remember them, rightly. The fact is, goodbye means good. No matter how hard.
~Aurora Esterlia

Stay to Melt

We met on the street
Public transportation indeed
We look to one another
And we talk of every things
That you married with a kid

We both were in the journey
Then I said "Have a time with me"
So you walk for free
You never doubting me

And there's a house and him
I hold his hand and we both get in
Just in time and you learning me
The way I talk, silent, then laughing

The comfort came through like years
And not a second you rest to love me
Not quiet but riot
The more like it's him all along
And feels no need to moving on

But, I never lied
He is just a friend of mine
My family he adores
And he wants him there
To keep hold my hand
So my trembles gone
He knows he melts my heart

We came through the gate
For the past he left behind
"Stay", someone said
"I know" I said
And, "Stay", he whispered me
But, I let him go anyway

It was me all along
To show him the truth
That he stay for a family
For it was real
We were holding hands
And his eyes go back at me

We have such a good time,
And his journey starts again.


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