I let it out to him, The truth about my heart,

Dunno Why I ever do all these ?

Dunno how we can ever be the same now!?

But I hope high, that I no longer sigh!

But then facts, they never let me ease,

It's gonna be hard, I had to hit it bad!

Its no longer a secret, he knows my pace,

My ways, all of me, but still loathe me.

Am I that bad, not worth that lad, but loathe?

I never learn, despite of what I earn,

Just regrets-  Things said, things not said :

Things that need  to be- All regrets!!

Slightest chance of second glance, I assassinate.

Just made it hard, for both of us and that's sad.

A word unspoken, that is now spoken. 

Killed the joy I plead, all my dreams bleed.

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Quote:

  "The real lover is the man who can thrill you by kissing your forehead or smiling into your eyes or just staring into space. "- Marilyn Monroe.

Written by my wonderful heart that works despite of all the shots people take at it.

~Chaahat