Ex With love

It all started on Jan fifteenth

Meeting a beautiful soul covered in ugly character

Friends were what the world called us.

Until I turned into a beautiful game in that innocent hands of yours.

You perfectly played with this imperfectionist

Beautifully you painted me with those pretty lies,

Fake promises, and mainly planned future.

Hope you remember my words which screamed

And quote you are my first and last and quote.

As we all know that love makes a person blind

But your love made me numb

Like a candy you eat, chewed, and at last split

And I never realized these things happening with me.

After all, knowing your innocent mind games.

I still accepted you

Because I felt that you loved me truly.

You disappeared so as the painted version of me.

Now all I was a victim, who was kicked by your love

Now my neck has your fingerprints where once love bites were promised to.

You left but your idol is still worshipped in my heart.

Still waiting for the old you to come back.

I still believe that your hand is the only thing which will perfectly fit mine.

Come back

I promise to show you the real you by being your mystery ride.