There were no more questions,
There wasn't left any 'why?'.
Wasn't it all over?Maybe it was a big lie.
Maybe I still wanted to cry,
That last tear I didnt let out.
Maybe there was a urge to shout.
And as I leave the heart free,
Follows a long question spree.
Stop this! Its just pain,
No more of it I want, it drives me insane.
No! It wont be all the same again.
Once I was poor'n lonely but today I am rich before I start.
On a new journey with painful memories, love and pieces of a broken heart.
Copyright ©2008 Amit Sharma
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment