I no more want false hopes
my heart is of my own
please don't again fill it
with fake promises you swon

I might not be like I used to be
smiling and free
I am sure it is not because of me
but when I met that "he"

yet I am puzzled
and trapped in your strands
is this what we call to be loved?
and to be hand in hand

I feel venom spreading across my body and brain
I am messed up once again
nor I lost nor I gain
it was just a game you played with me
and till now I feel the pain


© dazed