Broken pieces of yesterday,
Still torment me today...
Like shards of glass that slices my skin my sorrow bleeds of love that shoud have been mine for the taking but someone else have taken.

I stare at his face from afar and tear drops fall secretly from my eyes as I look into his face showing only love for his new found partner,
The one whom he married and his baby's mother,
All I can think of is how life's so unfair!

How could he, not have reaped what he had sowed...
The way he behaved and how he has treated women with disrespect,
Should at least left a mark or a way for him to regret,
But now he's chin's up, feeling so proud signifying someone who's got the whole world in his hands,
Like a wizard who's got a magical wand.

How can he laugh like there's no tomorrow and smile like he had done nothing wrong?
I wish I can be as strong...
Has he got no conscience left at all?
He walks proudly and seemed to me that he did not care at anything at all...

Why?
Why did time betray me and left me here to rot while the one who killed me- blossomed like a flower...
happy and contended like no other?