I hope you'll remember

by January 25, 2020 0 comments

I know there'll come a time, When he'll come back to you,
And when he comes back to you,
I'm not gonna tell you a thing,
Not this time,
This time it's gonna be your call, all yours.
But don't think I'm leaving you in between,
I'll be there by your side, as always, for always.
But when he comes back to you,
I hope you'll remember the times he made you feel rejected,
I hope you'll remember the hurt and the pain he left.
And when he comes back to you,
I hope you'll remember all the night you spent over,
all alone,
thinking about everything you did for him,
and I hope you’ll also remember all the disappointment you got in return.
I hope you'll remember that you kept on justifying all his mistakes,
you kept on trying to excuse all his actions,
for no good reason at all,
and I hope you’ll also remember all the misery you got in return.
And when he comes back to you,
I hope you'll remember his fault of abandoning you when you wanted him the most.
I hope you'll remember that you tried to justify the wrong he committed when he broke your heart,
not once,
not twice,
but a thousand million times.
And when he comes back to you,
I hope you'll remember that people who love never hurt you.
I hope you'll remember that the people who love will never toy with your emotions.
But when he comes back to you this time,
I hope you'll have the courage to face him and walk away with a smile.
I hope you'll have the heart to look at him without breaking and move on with determination.
And when he comes back to you,
And when he calls your name after ages,
I hope you’ll remember the weight of your broken heart.
I hope you’ll know that this time,
if you let him in again,
you'll break your own heart by giving to him because he wasn't a taker.
And if you let him in again,
he'll not hesitate in hurting you again,
as always.
And if you let him in again,
he'll leave you in despair, again.
But I’m sure,
this time,
you'll guard your heart well,
because no one else has a heart like yours.
I hope this time you'll know that women like you are rare.
And when he comes back to you,
I hope you'll remind him that he took God's gift for granted for a hell lot of times,
but not anymore will you allow that.
I hope that you'll remind him that life goes on,
and now your heart has stopped mentioning his name.
Not that he's not being loved anymore,
but he no more enjoys the privilege of breaking you down,
like he always did.

Abhishek Choudhary

Lawyer, Writer

I'm an Indian lawyer and I practice law at the Hon'ble Supreme Court of India. I'm passionate, funny, tenacious, courageous and supercalifragilisticexpialidocious. But more than everything, I'm just human and I have weaknesses, I make mistakes and I experience sadness, but I learn from all these things to make me a better person and a better human.

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