Too many secrets from my lover,
Too many actions that makes me cold,
Something new we always discover,
Baby this lifestyle is just too old,
We've crossed the beyond,
To be treated this way,
Was there ever a bond?
Why treat me this way?
We are both moving on,
After all we've done,
To be together as one,
You let another one- get us torn,
Now we say one last goodbye,
No need to try anymore,
And time's passing-by,
Can't bear the pain anymore,
I will be fine,
Was never meant to be,
For you to be mine,
Now clearly i see.
The first time i am writting something about me.
But then as you read focus on the poem