maybe....someday.

maybe in three years, we'll meet in the eyes again

we'll be so surprised to see each other after a long time.

maybe you'll invite me over lunch or so

i wonder if you're gonna hug me or what.

then we'll remember the things we used to do, the places we used to go to.

we'll look back on how we first met, 

we'll laugh on the small things that used to annoy me all the freaking time

i'll never forget the time we first watched a movie where it felt like we rented the whole cinema just for the two of us. 

it was just impossible for me forget.

maybe we'll discuss about how we've mastered the art of denying to everyone who thought of something about us.

then, i guess we'll talk about how much i badly wanted  to end up with you back then.

all the nights i've spent with liquors and cigarettes just to ease that pain.

one day, i'll laugh at it too. 

someday, i'll laugh with you too.

will i read a text message from you again? after three years?

oh, will three years be enough for me to forget you? i doubt.

a year, two, or three...forever  you'll stay in my bruised heart

is this going to be the continuation of our story? 

or, is this another kind of joke that's impossible to make me laugh?

for now, let it be.

give it time.

you go your way, 

and i'll go mine.