Just Don’t
Just don’t call me up; you’ve missed the excuse…
I was mad for everything you held
And I never knew that your eyes were who with, I was seduced…
The last season brought us apart
And I never knew why I accounted you for all of my powers…
It’s been a long term with you
And now when we are separating, I still don’t have any showing cue…
I am afraid and I am dejected
To loose you was the least thing I ever expected…
With every word now, I feel to be a lone
The man who never knew the skill to hone…
© Akhand Singh, 2012 © An Empty Glass, 2012