An Imaginary Ex
If anyone ever ask me How you did you cope with it I would say I didn’t Because at times You’re still in my mind While watching your favourite show, While walking at places we both know, Or while listening to your playlist of songs That I can’t erase from the iPod and phone How can I ever forget you When all I see is you The pencil that you gave The shirt that you chose The stall that you suggested The book that you wrapped There are times when I don’t know myself anymore I don’t know whether my dislikes are all my dislikes Or some of them are yours I don’t know whether my favourites are all mine Or are they all yours So the next time you post your status on Facebook Or when you upload pictures that you took You can be sure that I care to look Yet I have no courage to say ‘Hi’ or to poke Those final days were hard But now it’s even harder What should I do When I saw you at the ATM Or at the cafeteria on 9 AM Should I smile and say hi? Or should I talk a little and say goodbye? [writte