Dramatic Poet
the closest of my friend chose to desert me
your letter never engraved a word called sorry
but you shamelessly pleaded your case
that how it was me who was the problem
the closes of my friend chose to desert me
the one keeping a record of my wishes, my muse
and all the untold secrets i never refused to tell
every second chance was a new way to betray
maybe you are happy with your new friends
maybe you are happy with your new found love
maybe you are happy with chasing your dreams
maybe i'm happy with you no longer being in life
i'm this dramatic poet who should direct a theater
my friend returned to me after committing infidelity
i'm not his lover but a savior when he is in crisis
i wrote this plea as a way to channel my emotions
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