They say...
That Love is a one-time thing.
Well, that's something I, too, believed.
I had my first and I hoped I never had it.
Euphoria is what I felt as it started;
Nothing but annoyance when it left me broken-hearted.
For I thought I learnt from my mistakes;
I rehabbed and started to train.
Then why did I have to choose u again?,
Do I still look for more pain?.
Thought I wouldn't care even if I saw you in your death-bed.
Then wearing red u walked up to me again.
"I gave-up on her a long time-ago", is what my brain said.
Still captivated within those afterglows,
I again turned cherry-red.