The first and last life time..
I will spend it alone,if it means waiting for you..
If you donot say,you donot call,you donot answer,
I will be as now,just calling you,leaving letters at your door step..
It's a habit of mine..
From numbers of lifetime..
I would be here,until the light of my eyes fade,the existence of me disperse..
To be never found again..
I will wait,for I have been waiting,until the end of this lifetime..
YOU ARE READING
The destroyed me...
PoetryJust some words,if it heals someone,helps someone in hard time,then words have value..