Do you love that song still?
The one that took my heart away?
With which you assured
That you are here to stay.
Do you promise these days?
About crimson dawns and violet nights?
To those new faces
Who get to share my rights.
Do you plan to come back?
Hold my hand again?
While I pretend to be angry
Till you wash away my pain.
I am alive,
So to say.
Soon would wrap the tall black coat
And bluntly walk away.
Unless of course...
-Abhishikta
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