You left me half-way and went.
I stood for a while and thought
Whether I should move ahead
Or go backwards to look for you.
However, I realized that ahead,
I would not find you
And the path behind was too labyrinthine.
So, I am standing where you left me.
I am sure one day you will come
To take me,
For the path of life
Can be walked alone,
Not the path of love.