I didn’t know what went wrong, what made her walk away.
I tried to figure out, but nothing she would say,
For my questions pestered her, my tears made her embarrassed.
I never wanted to be a priority, but a little love was all I expected.
I still kept giving, giving, day in and out.
But all went in vain, when all she beheld were doubts.
Doubts of an uncertain tomorrow, so she told me, ‘I have to go.’
My dreams, my wishes, my love were shattered in a single blow.
I stood by the balcony, looking into the thin air.
I clung on to her picture, crying silently so that no one saw.
All I begged of my fate, was a sight of her.
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