To Be Loved

Sometimes I wish I could turn

Turn back the hands of time

Maybe, I could have kept the urn

That's filled with ashes from my broken heart

Maybe then I might heal

Or I would have learn to feel

Maybe it wouldn't hurt this much

Or I would felt when it's not just a touch

Maybe I wouldn't be numb

Just maybe

I would have figured how to love

Again

Hope fades

Anger became the only emotion seen

Rivers and oceans

Where his everyday thought drowned

Imagination and hallucination

Love the greatest story is now an illusion

So he became cautious

And it turned him into a control freak

Or shud I say overprotective

And it was fine

Untill her

She showed up and

She feels she can keep him.