The One Last Hey!

To think I had the most of you,
After all that you put me through.
What exactly did you want from me?
Was I not enough, or was there another "she"?
 

I sit here still, contemplating what we had,
At least I met you, and for that, I’m always glad.
Yet sometimes, I wish our paths had never crossed,
Maybe then, I wouldn’t feel so lost.
 
It seems destiny had its role to play,
You and I weren’t meant to stay.
Perhaps “right person, wrong time” is true,
Your silence still stings like blood and lime, do.
 
You made me meet your family and friends,
I never thought that here, it all ends.
Of all the times we had in the dark,
To me, it was always the brightest, full of spark.
 
You were the light, you always have been,
The love I had for you was never seen.
If you'd let me, I would’ve bled dry,
Letting you go—my hardest goodbye.
 
I hope that someday we’ll meet with intend,
For one last "Hey!"—long overdue, my friend.
I’d remind you of that day, if you forget,
And take you back to the night we first met.
 

- Taruna Ghera