In the end

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Salam 1 Malaysia

In the end, I waited for him but when he finally came

 I realised all my days of waiting didn't teach him a thing.

 I was foolish to believe that he would think of me on the days

 I chose to leave. 

He had other women to run to , 

and I ,I waited for him to come back to me .

 He did when they didn't give him the love that he needed.

 I knew after a while that I wasn't meant to be here, beside him,

 but my heart chose his. I loved him in all the ways that I could,

 but I was living a half a life, the other half lost in his. 

Its funny how I chose everything up until letting him go, 

because that was the day I was left with no choice .