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Mitsu Mehta

Drama


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Mitsu Mehta

Drama


Three Days Grace

Three Days Grace

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(An unread diary page)


Yes I know it was supposed to be forever 

Little did I know it was now or never 

How could I let your tears rain

So I decided to end this in pain


I never fear the end when I see

Roses on my tombstone

And your love leading me


You made it tough

Yes last three days weren't enough

That night under the stars, Where I forgot all my scars

The breakfast on bed, burnt French Toast I had

In the gardens when you swing and on my finger you placed a ring 

When you took me to the farms, The way I fell asleep in your arms

The last forehead kiss, Ah that's what I am gonna miss


So, here I am on the last page of this book

It's high time now, in the mirror I should look

I know you kept it away from me 

Because you didn't want your love to see


But I assure you now, that I am ready

I have spent all the time with you slow and steady

Devasted though I won't cry 

I promise it will be a happy goodbye


Those ponytails were quite tall

Then why this bald mosaic on the wall

And you held me despite this all!


You pure placid soul how could I thank you

May be next birth? Or funeral blues?


Carry me to my grave 

Be this journey, Take me to the destination I crave


Don't you cry alone in the dark

Seek me in our pictures 

When I embark


Tell everyone I fought for time  

And it won't end in pain 

It will be this divine!


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