
H eart that I had, was only one
E nslaved it was, to a special someone
A lways it used to beat for her
R emembering that it was someone’s forever
T ime made loyalties to shift
B egan leading a life by being adrift
R ecollecting the other, it began to bleed
E njoyment in life was no longer a need
A ttack, one day, will happen and it’ll die
K nowing that even then, the other won’t sigh
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