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You abandoned me

in the middle of the road,

It was a stormy night,

Lightning was piercing the sky

I couldn’t see the road far,

as it was dense dark

I faltered, I stumbled

I hardly saw the road mark.

Many years have passed,

Water has flown down the river

On the idyllic land, grass got thicker

I have been alone

Drenched in despair and cold

It is your tender touch

I have been craving for, all along.

Now it is hard to breathe,

Drugs don’t make me sleep

Near my windows I laze,

To see your face even in haze

When spring blooms,

I fancy pink of your bosoms

As the flower smells,

Aroma of your skin swells.

I hope you are with someone

you deeply care for

Someone deems you more precious,

I doubt that though

I will wait to the end, till you come back,

And caress me again

Even you return by mistake

That gesture I will gladly accept.