Wednesday, September 12, 2007

Flash Back

When you told me to hold on
I laughed at the irony
You may have meant only the phone
But I had held on to the memories from the past 3 years

When you said that some people say
That everything happens for a reason
I almost said out loud
I never found out why you and me didn't

When you said that you felt like a punching bag
I knew even then, that you didn't know
That if you were hers
I was yours

When you got back together
I realized for the millionth time
That I was still yours
Even if you were never mine.

4 comments:

Brooke Austin Photography said...

Very nice!! I like your writings,

Thank you for the awesome comments!

Don said...

Why do I feel like you held back on this particular poem?

neha-m said...

Don, maybe that's because when I wrote this i was feeling like I couldn't do anything else than to hold on to him in my memories.....

पारुल "पुखराज" said...

bitter truth.....it really hurts