you tell me its over, i wonder how,
i gave you my all without limitations,
to you maybe twas nothing,
but to me twas my all, yes ma everything.
time passes no calls no mails,
i refuse to think that you are gone forever,
my rose, my candle i would have wished,
to light my life forever.
life sometimes they say is cruel..
i wonder what to define it
i lay awake all night
soiling my pillow with my tears
wondering whether its a punishment
from God or from man? i shudder..
All am praying to believe
is that time is a healer.
yes if truly it is,
i will heal..
and yes, i will love again. |