The desire not fulfilled,
My feelings and emotions were *******.
My heart was on the verge of getting killed,
But then I was just mute.
Hiding the messy state that I was in,
Which looked worse than a dustbin.
Thinking that maybe falling for her was a sin,
My heart which was as delicate as a fish's fin,
It was shattered, it was crying.
So I had to keep lying,
He was innocent enough to believe me.
All i wanted to do was to relieve him.
I made situations worse,
Breaking upon a curse.
And now it is out of affordability of my purse,
I just cant think straight.
Because of all the freight ,
Maybe the situations were not just great,
But now it's just late.
All my readers tell me how should I console my heart,
That it was out of reach of my dart.
She was on my wishlist but not my cart, not my cart....