Torn Love Story

Once fallen in love in November

A yellow far than closer

maybe more red than what smells older.

Flashback to my death of my love

I tried to find my lost breath

Maybe left my world of love in mess

Unfortunately their is no stoppage in station of love

Still lost in desperation of separation

I yearn today even for single hug Hurting in fascination

Broken heart leakaging the love like water from broken mug 

Immortal memories remain unfold 

Maybe ringing phones would again shiver me in cold

Maybe in your street of love

I would never roam there

Maybe in your sea like eyes,

I would never dive again

Backs embrace

More than a lover's torn trace

Maybe in future I would never forget your face

I swear to get rid of your love disease

Maybe my heart stops acting in your love show again

Maybe the taste of your love I would never taste again.

I knew she would be never be mine

Her relationship is older than my wine

The older the wine the more it's fine

Her love is draining from my mind but my heart still boil in her love that's is never mine

She would start new journey without any worries

I never understood the love theories.

Maybe my heart never forget the scars of love she created,

Maybe my heart would never beat like ever before 

Maybe honey drips cut like knives invaded,

Maybe her voice would never makes echoes in ears drum like before.