I yearn for you every single day.
I yearn for the love that bound us together.
But you deserted me when I needed you the most.
Perhaps I am really a misfit
The soul who does not deserve love.
The world loves me with the mask on.
But only you can see what lies beyond.
I yearn for the warmth of your touch.
Which filled my life like the early morning dew drops.
My steps become heavier with each passing day.
The pain refuses to subside.
Have I ever given up on love?
But the love that surrounded my life
Is vanishing with each passing day.
Love leads to hope or so I believed.
But your parting shot said it all.
Love also leads to the depth of despair.
Will you ever be mine?
Or was it all just a lie.
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