Why do you tell me to let go of her,
When she is part of me,
When i can't even forget her..
Do you know that she calls out for me
Whenever the sky is dark and the moon doesn't shine,
every time the outside world scares her,
Each time she cannot say its all just OK n fine..
Then i am the only one who knows
about the way she feels from deep inside;
the hidden scars and sorrows
this feeling of being rejected and left aside..
Yet she keep smiling,
to the big cruel world,
she keep buried all her feelings,
and lets go of them only in concealed words...