The Unsaid

We exchanged a lot of words and yet I feel that much
was left unsaid. We both made assumptions, said the things that were safe to
say, we wanted to be amicable, nice and not hurt each other even more.



What was left unsaid is what was ultimately drew us apart, I did shared some
feelings but for the most part I swallowed a lot because I felt it didn’t
matter anymore. You did not say much, but I wish you did. It’s over now and our
silence speaks volumes, we looked at each other wanting to say so much; regret
came after reflection; sadness became inevitable because we both wondered if
things could have been different if we just said what we really wanted to say.



No one is at fault though, if anything our fault was to put everything under
the rug and try to be friends, to forgive and forget and now the rug is big
underneath, we can't walk on it and walking around it has proved to be uncomfortable.




we parted ways, wishing each other well, hoping to maintain a friendship but we
both know that we left so much unsaid, we both know it but perhaps that's what
works for us and we will have to live with that.....