What should i do?
I kill it
I dump it
I rebuke it
N I blame it
I do all sorts of nonsense things
Still at the end of the day
When I lie on my bed
My pillow which is still damp from last night tears
Asks me, 'What happened today? Did She ask for you? '
And this sends a new volley of tears
dampening my pillow even more so
To ask me again the same question the next day
What to do..!!
My love for you is still alive
No one .. Nobody ..
Can love you that way !!
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