A letter from juliet....

This weekend is our last chance I see,
And I have other promises to keep….


I didn’t know this would be our last time,
I lived in a complacency that was comfortable to breathe,
But you’re breaking my complacent threads
By the reality you speak...


It’s hard to believe
And I know it’s time to bid farewell,
But I didn’t know the time would come so soon,
When I shall have to see you walk away…


I want to have my last words before you leave,
But secrecy makes it difficult for me to meet you,
The privacy that remains untold...


I cannot delay my prior engagements,
But I cannot bear the news of your leaving.
I want to have the last glimpse of you,
For we may not meet again,
It’s hard to say goodbye...


It pains to know that I may not be able express my last words to you,
But wherever you may be :


Remember that you shall forever be remembered by this heart


Though I write this in vain,
Hoping this letter would find you someday...


Here I stand in the dark woods, the moon lights up the sky,
The stars sparkle the night.


I love this solitary moment,
I close my eyes,
Remembering you once again, I hold the letter tight…


Cold wind breezes through me,
I loosen my grip and let the letter flow with wind...


It may not reach you,
But I shall know
That I’d pen down my feelings for you...


And maybe if you find this someday,
You would know what went through me
The night before you left…