I remember how I scared you on our final paper day
And then walking past you, in tears on that same day,
I see thousands of stars telling me to stay
But I can't, I only have one place to go which is away,
But when somebody says your name, I have a big smile,
But you obviously would not be there
Nowhere near,
Waiting for me, not a chance
Now someone else is with you to dance,
While I sit in the corner, drinking
The tears blinking
Me just thinking,
About you and trying to hide the frown
When I thought I was the queen of your crown,
I thought very wrong, and now I regret it
I fell really hard with bruises, patches and a broken heart
Well that is your way of doing art,
I became everything you wanted me to be,
I still remember, those smirks and smiles
Your styles,
Those jokes
Those hair strokes,
All those kisses
That I everyday I miss,
The day you called me beautiful and pretty
And I hid my smirk like a kitty,
Those laughs we shared
About your feelings that I cared,
Everything
Including the ring,
You gave me as a promise, to remember me ,
Everyday, you laying beside me
We both stayed happy those times, then
I had nothing of you except for a pencil and a pen,
Which you said,'It is not just a pencil,it is an imaginary piece, that has the power to draw anything, if it goes in the right hands,'
At that time, I thought you were crazy and so were your plans,
Then I understood, now that pencil only makes one person
Whatever I draw, makes my mind worsen,
It was always you
With those crazy things you do,
Those moments flash in my mind
A way to get rid of them, I can't find,
It's just us
Smiling instead of making a fuss,
Laughing and crying
All those things are dying,
All of a sudden I knew,
I was just a game
Being played in the hall of fame,
Still standing there
While you, who played this game, nowhere near,
You never gave us another chance
But before you used to kiss me and shut me up by telling me to dance,
I wish those times were back
When we were keeping a good track
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Something more than just Rhymes | ✔
PoetryThe words do not have to rhyme because they hold something far more valuable than words. They hold emotions, feelings and much more. Completed ✔ ________________________ Highest Rankings: #1 in abandoned-- 28/2/2019 #2 in dailythoughts-- 6/7/2019 ...