Curiosity

As she delicately described the scene when they were about to part from each other,
i could feel tears coming out of my tear glands,
i could picture the whole scene as if i was watching the scene out of the telly.
they cried, they held back their tears, they were reluctant to leave each other.
what a picture..
then it got me thinking..
would you cry for me when we say goodbye?
or are they just going to be tears for the sake of them being there?

I don't intend to make this a long post,
but i despise people who leave a photo type a few words and ta-da it's a post.
so to not be a hypocrite, i'll write longer.

she's been taken for granted again,
she got stepped on like a doormat again,
she doesn't want to remain the same,
when her head told her it was wrong and she didn't want it to continue anymore,
somewhere deep inside her heart she felt as though she should not have taken it so hardly.
to trust her heart or to trust what she thought was right?
and deeper down inside her mind,
she knew,
that, she'd forgive and forget again.
and if she ever did,
she'd be stepped on again.
how did someone who stood low enough end up lower and got stepped on?
how did someone turned from a jewel to a doormat?
how?

to leave you bewildered my dear readers,
and to leave you curious with questions,
till i write again,
till i meet someone who could answer all my questions....