Two years ago in time Seventeen of age, twenty seven of mind On this blue planet sewn with heart breaks, Blood pouring like it’s red wine Took birth a love story Another one of cupid’s crimes.
Ten days to meet Twenty to plant the seed Forty, and they had their first fight This is not a story of love at first sight.
Oh Romeo, do you remember The day when you pulled her closer To comfort your lonely heart Signed an agreement with the devil that night Which would tear your life apart
And now here we stand, reading your memorial. Contemplating everything that went bleak. You knew the outcome of this journey Even before your feelings learned to speak.
It’s a dangerous equation, When LHS does not equal RHS The mathematics of life starts to collapse Like an imbalanced swing abandoned by the kids
All you need is to be cared To be a priority in someone’s life I understand, little brother But you cannot demand love as you like
Oh Romeo, I do empathize You suffered from PTSD, I do realize From when depression molested your feelings And left you naked on the streets, bleeding
But you were the captain of your sail You drove the Titanic to the bottom With the ocean so deep, It made her love for you rotten.
Her emotions were like the wings of a butterfly. They would flutter restlessly from dawn to dusk.
Our conversations felt like a trip to some remote hill station. The view was pretty, with a few crests and countless troughs, but I fell sick of the constant motion.
Oh Romeo, she did love you After all, you felt like returning home But love fades over time, just like the memory of this poem.
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-KD
Just another sad love poem acknowledging the day we started talking.