A poem by me.
She lived happy and he was fine
the love of his dreams was with her
down the roads they walked
hours went by and staring in each others eyes
they just long forever talked
He was the underdog and she the popular girl
love was always alive and never took a turn
a year passed by and the two and then many
they stayed together for they knew
love was all they needed
A love so strong that can work out the devil
a love so strong that can overcome mountains
a love so warm that could destroy the evil palm
a love they always needed a love they always wanted
a feeling it was of security
of care, of trust, of everlong
a feeling it was
there love so strong
He was always there when she need him
she was always there to help him smile
forever they promised they’ll be fine
One day it was over
she said she didnt want him anymore
maybe “ill be ok” was what she wanted him to say
and with a slight smile he said “its ok”
he looked back twice expecting her to call
he look back expecting her to take his name
she did not, and his heart fell in vain
he never knew what she felt like
he never knew if she still cared
he never thought if shell again call
cuz he was inside dead and undergoing a fall
She on the other hand found his picture in her phone
she found his letters that had grown old
she saw his eyes while she fell asleep
and when she woke up she cried!
a week passed by, she wept and wept and missed all those times
then she picked up her phone and walked in circles
mesmerising how they talked for long hours
how they spent the night together with open heart doors
She gave him a call
and then again
and then again
no one answered
She understood the anger but she never thought he’d do this
she understood the pain but she remembered her first kiss
Waking up from thoughts of love, she gives him a call again
the phone ring ends and the call is on!
no one replied to her hello, she said hello again
She felt someone cryin, someone dying inside in pain
“hello, look i know you are sad but i called to apologize
i called to say i am sorry
cuz in the day i see you behind me
i feel your touch
at night i want you to hold me tight
i want you to be there
I miss you
give me another chance & ill be there for you”
She heard a voice crying, a shrill
a painful echo that said “hes no more, hes gone, he attempted suicide”
and then the phone from both the ends fell down
gushes of tears squeeze out from her eyes
She falls to her knees and looks at his smiling face in a picture in her phone
in the picture he appeared to be saying – i love you
he appeared to be saying – i am sorry girl
he appeared to be saying – you were my world
She cried all her night long
realizing sometimes it is too late
sometimes it is too late to tell someone you love them
to tell someone
to tell someone you miss them
to tell someone you were wrong
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