Bored

Move on, you said so easily,

And went away with an unfair goodbye.

The roses you gave, had left a lasting impression in the diary I kept so safe.

The selfies we took left the deepest smile on my lips.

When I cried you always had your arms open,

Said, "I will erase every reason of your tears" but now you yourself become one of them.

My eyes still hold that gaze, that gaze of your beautiful hazel-green eyes when we first met.

You lived in my stories and breathed in my poems, you were the heartthrob of my own fantasy.

You left me in the midway like half-written poetry.....the pages of my life still lay blank.

Your words were a lifeline for me but now, sadly, it pricks my ear.

The time passed by but you remained with me, in my memories, leaving deep scars in my heart.

The overflowing emotions ran ruthlessly on paper, tearing it apart.

The tears flowed aimlessly.

The night increased the darkness and raised a storm in my mind.

I can't forget the days we walked with hands in hand.

I can't forget the days we laughed together.

I can't forget the days we cried together.

Every second which we spent together, breathes in me day and night.

"Maybe we weren't meant for each other", the cliche excuse I have always came around.

It is easy to blame someone for your mistakes, honey.

Why don't we just accept it was our fault, Maybe we were bored is a good explanation.