No matter what,
From this point on,
I must endure,
This pain called love,
For therein,
Lies your future.

No matter what,
Every moment,
I must thole,
This misery called life,
For therein,
Lies your happiness.

The farther you are away from me,
The more I will become a distant memory,
A catalyst,
This distance will be,
To help you forget me,
For it is the stepping stone,
To take you out of realization,
That I am truly gone.

No memory should include me,
For a butterfly effect there should be,
To allow you to unlearn,
Everything about us,
So, you can finally get to make do,
As you wished to be,
For your life,
And, the future of your love,
With what you always wanted to see.

To some,
A mere word.

To me,
An ideal.

A thought about me,
Crosses your mind everyday,
At the least,
For a moment,
Is what you say.

For,
You are the only thought,
Crossing my mind,
Is what I live with,
Everyday.

You ask me,
Why I'm angry all the time?

It’s no simple task,
To put on,
A straight face,
When I’ve been,
"Hurt",
By the people I hold close,
To my heart.

The biggest deathblow,
To me unknowingly,
Was you,
When you decided,
To leave me "angry".

.... And then, we fell in love again.

The feeling – an unexplainable joy,
Leaving me all coy,
That feeling - an unexplainable wholesome,
With way more merry to come.

But, wait...

..... And then, I woke up again.

Two things,
About you,
I find hard,
To let go,
And, will never forget.

Your smile,
And, this separation,
For an unknown while.

Tell me, honey,
Is it time?

To perish away in a hurry,
Or,
To become a memory?

Everyone I knew,
Has gone away.

Except you,
The most familiar face,
The only face I loved,
Like I never could ever anybody.

Is it time?
For you to turn into a memory?

I doubt though,
For you are,
Someone I can nor will ever let go.