life is not just black and white

life is not just black and white
you see when you walk along the street
still not sure?

how about on one fine day...
say hello to a stranger and listen to his story...
do not stop when he tells or talk when he pause

let him, until he stops
to the chapter that not to be disclosed...
not a single soul to know
as he had promised not to scare a wasted heart
that bag for forgiveness

it’s the sign to leave when his tears drop
so you leave and let he be alone
for all his know, he lost her

don your jacket,
don’t look back..
one day you will understand,
when you read the chapter, perhaps one day if he wants to share

p/s- i know