On a Wednesday morning

I saw your face on a Wednesday morning.
You took me by the hand and told me you were my friend.
I held your trust to my soul.
You are the beautiful shining star in the sky.
Those were my happiest moments in life.
The night would wait for us everyday.
We would enjoy the quiet and calm sunsets by the river.
I loved you for it, I truly did.
We were like two branches on the same tree.
Inseparable and together even if we were so far apart.
Unexpectedly, you left me stranded on this lonely road of no return.
How I faced the horror of those days just because of your thoughtless actions.
The story of fallen dreams and broken friendship.
We could have flown like birds in the sky.
We could have been Winged-Lions in Venice.
Never leaving each other even in the hardest times.
I finally realized it was never my fault even if I took the blame for our wrecked friendship.
It was yours. You never said goodbye. You never cared that much.
Well, here I say farewell to you,
because today’s the day I except the truth that we will never be the same.
You will always be here. In my heart.
Goodbye.