When your heart breaks ,
there’s something else which breaks along;
Your spirit, your soul and your song.
There’s a part of you, that’s left behind
On a sheet of that white paper , held tight;
You curl and yearn,for that last call,
But your sacrifices and your surrenders lie helpless, on that wall.
Regrets and pain ,all lying in vain
And the memories stare in a cruel way;
Stay with me or don’t stay at all
After all, it’s not easy to not bleed in this fall.
You run behind while staring in front
It pulls you only to say that you can’t;
Someone else fights your war, not your heart, not your soul,
Love’s still there but this time with a bigger hole.
Many a lines written, and many more to come
I am not the only one to've lost some.
The pain is, not in losing when you know it’s right
It is in walking away and not saying goodbye
In love, its trust which matters the most,
I didn’t realize when I lost mine and dropped that rose.
Could you have seen me suffer, yet turned away your heart
Or could you have loved me back and not break apart.
I now know what you chose and why you did,
Just never imagined you would do that, like the way you did.
It’s the last lines I write for u with all my rhymes
Cause you’ve made me smile even for a few times..
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