I Made You My Subject
Your rejection, gave affection
for me to write
Became my strength, hidden talent
came outside.
I tried, completely died
but you never understood
Broken heart, acted smart
Prentended to be cool.
Was finished, dreams vanished
when you said no
But i handled myself, Its not the end
a voice said go.
I made you my subject, cuz your memories struck my head
I began to write
Pain was in my eyes, I took you positive for my life
It was my heart's advice.
Whenever i breathe, you crossway my heart indeed
My life, but you ruled
It happened not at first sight, but suddenly you became my favourite
When i got attached to you.
Your rejection, okay no objection
I am smiling and smiling
But your YESS, would be best
Till then, I am consistently writing...
Copyright © Trittya Yelane | Year Posted 2018
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