Sunday, October 5, 2008

A Tinge of Melancholy

He's always there,
All out to show the girl
He truly cares.
And that he only
Had his eyes on her
Nothing else will
Make him beg to differ.

Others said,
'She's not for you.'
You're not her type'
'Don't be a lovefool.'
But he tried his best;
To win her heart,
That's an ultimate test.

Perhaps she wasn't ready
Maybe she doesn't know.
But feelings were fading
Knowing that it's a no.
But everything's too late,
Somehow or other
His heart's already dead.


and it slipped away.

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