Fiction · Life

Love runs out

If one day, when we are done,

Will you know to let me go?

Will I think about the past,

And also let you go?


Some days, when there are no mistake,

No betrayal and no heartbreak,

But we know our love runs out…

Actually, will we know?


From getting lost in your eyes,

To waking up numb by your side

From loving you under the moonlight,

To knowing something is no longer right.

When our love runs out,

We are no longer young, I hope

We know the price of love, and the cost for passion

Do we still have enough to pay?