And here I am again,
My consciousness I try to regain,
Broken one more time,
Running my fingers through my hair,
Lost in despair,
With my eyes stuck on the ceiling, staring at the unknown.
What at all am I about?
I asked myself throughout ,

How did I fall prey again?
A question I asked,
But the answer is masked,
What was my crime?
How come no one told me loving is an offence?!
A defenceless crime,
Now here I am again,
At the same place I managed to move away from,
A strong feeling I try to shove,
But it renders me miserable,
Each time I try,
It's impossible,
That,I can't deny.