Her calm face hid the enchanting smile i was used to,, Her indifferent face hid the emotions i had come to know, Her eyes, cold and calculating, hiding the paradise i enjoyed,,
I never intended to hurt her., Her fragile heart,, Her pure emotions,, If only i could turn back the hands ofΒ Β time, But i know better, Its no use crying over spilt milk,, I can only wait for her wrath.