Where does our conscience lies? When does it come knocking?
Isit when you've seen how broken down the person you love is?
Or when you see them thriving without a care for you?

Apparently, it doesn't come hitting hard. N the person who gets broken, has to suffer in silence. Praying everyday, for it to get better quickly, without ever giving up hope.

They'll be like a fool, like an idiot taking it all in, knowing it'll all come to an end. But never knowing when.
All they can do is cry & cry, praying relentlessly, smiling unwarily not knowing how it's gonna end either.

And be it good or bad, all they do is still accept it in them. Full of optimism. Knowing love will triumph it all.
Knowing that one day, the one that they love, will love them like before.
Just waiting. For the day to come.