I've done my share of mistake
I've had my share of heart-break.
Leave me now, don't come back
Don't spoil my present with my past.
As you had smothered
my identity in yours,
Now don't curb again the freedom
I have gained,
losing you.
From clasping of hands
to grabbing my wrist.
From 'miss you' calls
to slamming of phones.
From 'our story'
to 'your things'.
You had asked - if I'd love you,
and I had risked my all on you!
The day you flung your coat,
The times you lied,
The moments I held back explaining
what I hated about you, why?
As you walked away, jerking aside my hand
Not turning back
not even once,
I stared at your receding shadow,
hoping against hope,
my eyes full of love & tears,
I knew you wouldn't come &
I knew I wouldn't call.
You've lost it again,
now you've lost it for good.
I dare not dare myself a second time,
and I know it'll not be you.
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