Saturday, November 3, 2012

The permission

You secretly crept your way into my heart
And then I crept into yours
And then you walked away, unannounced
Without leaving any traces of answers

I have killed it all
I have buried the hatchet
And now I wish to leave too
Allow me, just this one time

Set me free from the bondage
Of false promises, fake hopes
Let me listen to my heart
It now sings a different song

I seek your permission
To cut myself off and let me go
Free this guilty conscience of mine
And say you love me no more

1 scribbling(s):

Dr. Priteesh Chotai said...

Good work. If someone has walked away, you do not have to ask for his/her permission.

Post a Comment