Unlocked

I wish I could write about us. The whole story.

But what can I say?

There's too much to tell. I couldn't decide where to start, what to write. All I can think of are those little pieces of memories I had with you. Happiness filled with laughter, pain completed by tears, humiliation yet admiration we received from others.

Even when people think there's no more us, I know somehow we're still connected.
Even though we're no longer together, I think of you often.
Even when I was alone or with someone else, I missed you now and then.
Even though you were nowhere to be seen, I see you with my heart.

I'm sure you think of me, but in what way?
I'm sure you miss me, but was it as much?
I'm sure you see me, but was it with your heart?
I'm sure you feel the connection, but was there faith?

Then fate came in.

In some magical way, we talked. Talked and talked.
It was 5 minutes before midnight when I told you what day it was that day. And our thoughts went to the same thing. The day that marked the beginning of our story.

I always knew that :
No matter why,
no matter what,
no matter when,
no matter where,
no matter how,
we're forever ours even though there's no more us.