Lifeless

Tears rolling down the cheeks

Tissues wiping them off, but the stains remain

Every time I go down memory lane, it makes me nostalgic

The memories of you that I preserved are precious than any treasure

The shattered heart always wait for you to fix it

But deep inside I know that my fate would never allow doing so

We can't choose our fate, we are just slaves of our own destiny

Your presence always made me exhilarated

But now that you've gone, life has become so bleak

The agony and apprehension are the shackles that make me incapacitated

You can burn the memories but the ashes will never let you settle

My love turned into an obsession and that obsession has become the fetters that obstruct me from keeping my sanity intact

The only thing that keeps me alive is the hope, the hope that this desolate heart will once again thrive and all the apprehension will unease.