Truth is..

By 6:45 PM , , , ,

It was that place again..
Where the chairs were perfectly arranged...
That room..
I sat down...
My mind didn't care about it..
But my heart did..
It yearned for your presence..
The whispers.. the guitar strums..
Those faces were just as happy as usual...
My heart wandered through this..
Then you suddenly came.. with a guitar on your back..
As usual..
Relaxed for a while..
These eyes stole some glances of you..
Bitter smiles and laughters...
Tried to make myself as happy as I could.. 
Covered it all..
Covered the longing..
The moment ended..
No shaking hands..
No small conversation..
I walked away.. 

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