I keep asking myself to try...
not allow your memories come nearby.
Your remembrance is killing me
But I don't want to die....
before asking you
Why?
You have moved on, I understand
You don't give a shit, I understand
But not very long back
you showed care, you laughed, you shared...
Why?
You knew how besotted I was,
how silly, how driven, how genuine I was.
But you went ahead....
and I kept thinking how lucky I was!
Why?
Maybe you didn't know
Maybe you didn't care
But those ugly words of yours
Pierced my heart and I couldn't even cry
WHY??
