Several Days After...

Every happening has their purpose…
To every breath,
To every passing clouds,
To each times our eyes met.
To each times our arms brushed.
Even when it hurt, even when it bleed.
I do not want this to happen, but it did.
And it really hurt when I came upon realization that I have to endure this without you.
I wish I had you with me to find the purpose of this event.

But I don't...

But I don't...

But I don't...