Hold on dear friend, it shall pass, I say.
Smile the brightest on the darkest of days, I say.
Let’s do things which make you laugh like the child that you are, I say.
Let’s discuss things which will let you drift apart from things that tear you apart, I say.
And when it becomes difficult, pour your heart out, I say.
Make that last futile attempt, speak all those bad thoughts out, I’ll be your listener, I say.
Be weak, cry if you want to, I say.
But at the end of the tunnel there’s light, this shall pass, I say.
I say this shall pass… And I don’t believe in it, when someone says it to me. I am a hypocrite.
I say hold on when I’m always on the verge of losing the grip.
I say sport a bright smile when the most beautiful day doesn’t brighten mine.
I say laugh out loud when mine sounds like a cacophony to me.
I say drift apart when I keep falling apart.
I say speak out those wistful words when I bottle them up inside.
I say pour your heart out when my heart remains full unlike the pages of my diary.
I say cry when all I do is conceal everything and smile less.
I say there’s light at the end when I’m the one who’s too impatient to wait.
I say I’ll be your listener when I’ll never make you mine.
I say trust me with everything when I’ll never do the same.
I’ll never break any promises, but I’ll never let you make any promises.
I am a hypocrite. I’ll always be one.
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