With you, I always thought life was beautiful. Our lives, our smiles they would last long, Garnered beautifully like a garden of roses, Our tangled life seemed more like an imaginary world. Our fights that I thought was a bond, Was a curse to you. Your tears I thought was a silly emotion, Created a misery in your life. The love that I protected against the world, I was itβs own enemy. The day you left, I waited on the way. Had I thought you would never returned, I would have never let you go. Our love crumbled without a beacon of hope, And, It was me who destroyed it, but I never knew.