It's too late now
Why has he left me in such a hurry,
his actions make me strive in a worry,
now all of our memories have faded to be blurry.
Maybe I tried too much,
or maybe I cried too much.
Now I'm lost in confusion,
in a trance of delusion,
I cared too much which led to my destruction.
Why did you do this to me?
I never asked that.
I just wanted you to be happy,
And I will continue to do that.
Copyright © Sourya Godavarthi | Year Posted 2023
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