Sorry to you whom I hurt the most;

Now you make me soft, I want you close,

Sorry because I failed ,

Where I never should have been so bare.

Still you never hurt me back,

Always loved and hid my lack,

Why were you so nice? 

That I fell for you without thinking twice;

I always loved you every bit,

I couldn't say it loud I admit;

What was there to love in me?

I am just a nobody.

I didn't have an option but hide my pace,

Act rude, show a sullen face;

The one thing I ever hid from you,

The most important thing too;

I love you my love,

I just wish you know!!

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And if I could explain the poem, thieving some lines from 'A Walk To Remember',

Him-"I am sorry she never got her miracle."Me-"She did.It was you."

Silence

But I thought ,"Our love was like the wind,I can't see it,but I sure can feel it." and you were a realist who only believed the things you saw!

And thus my Miracle slipped away..

Written with hurt on my lost love.

~Chaahat