Of Mumblings.

When the one day that you waited for long,
Without any words in my page nor message,
I could no longer touch nor hold you tight enough,
As i am in this path that i am taking,
Of healing and gaining,
I let go bits by bits,
Seen so many done by the lots,
Aah,
I have said to myself,
When i join the crowd feeling the same as possible,
A stage and part of my life,
I understood then,
But dear me the one that you don't see,
Breaking into pieces what they would have imagine,
I can no longer glued and put it back,
Forcing my way to the destined journey,
I begged to be forgotten,
But i did beg to be loved instead.