So much love lost
in him trying to do the most
For someone who turned him into a mess
and she couldn’t care less
So much for wanting peace and happiness
yet all he received was space and loliness
He always thought they’d be perfection
and hence his undeniable dedication.
Excruciating pain endured at a point she couldn’t be cured
In the centre of her soul dwelt pain and everything felt was faint
How could the world expect her to bloom in his arms, when all she had been brought was nothing but harm.
So now she’d become comfortable with solitude and hence the undeniable attitude
How could she radiate love when all she had received was so much hate at a point she believed it was her fate
Now he offered only love but was too late
It was only human that she sought protection and dwelt in a shell
She wasn’t superman neither could she make predictions so she was solitary to avoid the hell.
He on the other hand was not part of the band
If he was he’d play the guitar and not with her heart.
She needed saving and love was her craving.
He offered loving but she was too busy focused on healing.
And now he missed out on an angel
And she in fear of hell
Missed out on a knight and
spent her night
As it has always been.