The agony of those words ripping off my self worth
Leaving you was my best decision to get a new birth
The time spent with you was too short to define
But, the hell and the heaven both seemed to be mine
The magic in your poems made me drag towards you
Your magnetic grip turned me all into new
You were like poison coated in sugar
The more I took in, I felt myself to be sucker
But, I should thank you too,
Running away I could meet my soulmate so true
The poetry was once not my cup of tea
But, yours made me express my talent so free.
I couldn't marry you,we were not a good match
Farther I went from you, the closer I reached for my dreams to catch.