A Night

Sometimes there are nights when I finished all my work, all my books, listened to all my songs. On these nights, I realised with a jolt that these are the things that kept me company all this while. Without them I realise the truth:

I am alone.

The Only Exception

I did not abandon you. I was waiting to see if you stayed.

Will you still be here, and never let go of this love? Or will reality's claim be harder than my hands? Choose, flip a coin. Eitherway, I will always always love, pain or non, with you or without.