Sunday, March 20, 2011

Teary Eyes

She looked at me with intensity of a lover,
And walked away, nourishing her ego
I cried in agony, because I had fallen for her
And asked myself, if I could ever let go?

Every beep of my cell Phone
Is a ray of unidentified hope
Twisting, turning, curling, on the bed; alone,
I wonder if I’d ever be able to cope

My existence tumbled into a black hole
Of pleasant illusions, fighting haunting memories
Now, I live with a hanging heart and a dripping Soul
Counting my days to the end of this lease