You are,
A no clue, which bruised my soul.
A broken trust , which never allowed me to trust anyone after you .
An everyday death , which left me sore every day and night.
A story, behind my pillow catching cold.
A pain, which is not leaving me anytime.
I just returned 'I love you too', and became an endless love which is clueless with a question what happened?
It wasn't easy but it wasn't impossible to find an answer ,
Though you stopped flying with me, I didn't stop flying high,
I did hate going out alone, but soon I understood the value of quality time,
I didn't like my bare hands without yours, but I loved it when my hands got toned after hitting Gym,
I wasn't flattered last time when you texted 'I miss you ', rather I celebrated your regret,
As you left me clueless, I didn't give up on you, I just realized I have had enough shit with you .
I know the answer for what happened..
I did pay a little for endless love on a shit...
It's worth spending a little sometimes to realize how expensive one is .
Lastly I am not a broken heart anymore, I have successfully mend the pieces to reform it.
-Anshu
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