Dark side of the Moon

She's your dark side of the moon, isn't she?
Invisible during your time of glory
Hidden by the glorious showering light

She's your dark side of the moon, isn't she?
When the dark time comes, you'd realize that she's there
Outlined by the tiny ray of light that's left

She's your dark side of the moon, isn't she?
She's there
She's always there
But you don't always see her

In the End

She smiled in a way that no one else can do.

"To be honest, really, I know I'm such a pain in the ass. I know I annoyed you so much that you keep wondering whether this," she smirked and waved her hand airily to the space between us, "is a good idea. Hell, I also wonder about that too. Do you really think I am hopelessly in love with you? Don't you ever think that you also annoy me? A lot, if I may add."

I stared at her. Her bluntness never fails to shock me.

"But the thing is," her smirk faded a bit, "I know that I will always stay for you. No matter how much you annoy me, no matter how much you hurt me."

I still stared at her, words were lost for me.

"The thing is, I will always wait for you, no matter how bad the circumstances. No matter how bad we've fallen apart. No matter how many other choices you have."

I tried to answer, but she grabbed my hand and smiled earnestly.

"And really, if in the end you don't want to choose me, it's okay. It really is alright not to choose me," she let go of my hand and pecked my cheek before stood up, "but don't leave me hanging. It hurts."

With that, she went.