Sunday, March 6, 2011

To the Lover…


There was passion…
But lack of promises,
That’s where you went wrong…
I hope you’ll know it someday.

Passion and fire…
Are indeed essential,
But you must know…
It’s your love I yearned for, not lust.

A girl needs love…
Care, affection and warmth,
She needs to be held…
And made to feel safe and secure.

You could give it all…
But it was a promise I needed,
It was something you could not offer…
Commitment was just not your way.

You might wonder…
What with all the time we spent together,
The so called magic we shared…
What else could I possibly want?


It was just not good enough for me honey…
I needed something more,
You could never understand what I wanted...
And why I wanted it.

I m sorry things happened,
The way they did…
All I wanted was a word…
That you’ll be there for me…

But now… even if you have a promise…
I m sorry, there’s no passion left,
Something in me has died out…
There is no love left for you anymore.

You left a hole in my heart...
And I've patched it up,
And whatever you do now..
Is not gonna change the way things are.