'I love you' you say, 'But you're not my priority', 'I am so stressed cos of my work & study'. 'But please believe I miss you', Almost made me say 'I miss you too'.
But I bite my lips & stop the words, As I don't wanna drag you backwards. 'You maybe mad at me', you whisper, I smile to myself & shake my head in wonder.
'Please take care of yourself as I will take care of myself', your usual parting line, I keep staring at the red letters as they started to combine. Combine into a red dagger to stab my heart, But alas the dagger breaks for mine is now a 'Golden stone' heart.