I look at you after what feels like eons,
Standing tall and proud.
“He's the most successful man”
I hear people say with envy
"Do you know him?"
One of my friends ask,
How do I tell them that,
He once upon a time loved me..?
He was my man..?
He's the reason I'm the way I'm today..?
He's the most beautiful part of me..?
He will forever be my beloved..?
So I simply take the easy way,
I shook my head no as the answer.
And as I was leaving towards the exit,
You call out my name.
Our eyes meet and I know, for sure,
Your not only a successful man,
But also a broken lonely man..
Your eyes scream sorry.
But sometimes it's just too late..
I couldn't see you like this.
So I just give a fake smile
And walk out, leaving you in that crowd,
You chose, even if it meant our separation..
Even if it meant “no more US”..
- borntowinash
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Everlasting
Poetry"Only moths can understand the pleasure of burning in the flame" (Started:- 24 - January - 2019) (Completed:- 22 - March - 2019)