smile with me

I bought your favourite cake today.
Secret Recipe, I remember.
I stared as it melt away.
I looked as you slowly walked away.
I want to be okay.
But I know we will never be the same again.
All these memories of what we did & where we went.
It is stored deep inside.
Somewhere I know I won't forget.


I know you don't read my blog.
I know you don't bother because you always think blogging is a nuisance & a waste of time.
I know you'll never read this that's why I'm writing it here.
It is 5 in the morning and I still secretly wished you'd come back.

will you smile, just again?
this will be the last.
I promise.