Before I met you,
I was certain my next would be the one.
Then you showed up
with everything I had ever hoped for.
Not when I expected,
but life has its own way
of answering quiet prayers.
And now here we are
standing in uncertainty.
I thought we were past that.
I thought we both knew what we wanted
because all I have ever wanted
is you.
So tell me,
was I just a chapter
in your healing?
Because this hurts.
Sleep escapes me,
focus slips away,
and there's an ache in my chest
I don't know how to name.
What are you uncertain about?
Is it me?
Do you think you deserve better?
Or was this always temporary?
I know
I can't control how you feel.
And maybe love
doesn't always stay.
But still, part of me wants answers,
to understand, while another part
is terrified
of what the truth might be.
I wanted this to be different.
I wanted us to be different.
All this time,
I thought I was chasing love
but maybe
I was only searching
for clarity and certainty.
And now I'm scared to even ask for that
while you're still unsure if you can give it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem