What I've felt, what I've known
Sick and tired, I stand alone
Could you be there?, 'cause I'm the one who waits for you
Or are you unforgiven too?
Come lay beside me, this won't hurt I swear
What I've known
Turn the pages, turn the stone
Behind the door, should I open it for you?
Sick and tired, I stand alone
Could you be there?, 'cause I'm the one who waits for you"-Metallica
It was so easy...to slap me tight and move on...cause i was the nagging bitch.
I nagged. I called. Mailed. Tried to beg, say sorry but you were never there. You had left long back. I couldn't. Something still stops me. I know what is done cannot be changed. Our lives will never change.
Its true all souls on earth have problems and may be I had my share too. But despite all my share of problems I wanted to reach out to you always and let you know I needed you. I really do. Wanted to get back to you and say that how much I missed our thoughts, our feelings, which though were transient yet they still last for me...You blasted me everytime as I was the beggar.
I checked my mail today. Your words screamed out. They were meant to slap me hard. They were meant to affect the unhealed wound. Yes, you were "SUCCESSFUL".
Yet somewhere beneath all the unhealed wounds and pain, hope still lasts. I'm hopeful, that someday you will understand.
It was so easy for you to write it. But why me? Wish I knew the answer. Did I really deserve this?
Sick and tired, I stand alone
Could you be there?, 'cause I'm the one who waits for you
Or are you unforgiven too?
Come lay beside me, this won't hurt I swear
What I've known
Turn the pages, turn the stone
Behind the door, should I open it for you?
Sick and tired, I stand alone
Could you be there?, 'cause I'm the one who waits for you"-Metallica
It was so easy...to slap me tight and move on...cause i was the nagging bitch.
I nagged. I called. Mailed. Tried to beg, say sorry but you were never there. You had left long back. I couldn't. Something still stops me. I know what is done cannot be changed. Our lives will never change.
Its true all souls on earth have problems and may be I had my share too. But despite all my share of problems I wanted to reach out to you always and let you know I needed you. I really do. Wanted to get back to you and say that how much I missed our thoughts, our feelings, which though were transient yet they still last for me...You blasted me everytime as I was the beggar.
I checked my mail today. Your words screamed out. They were meant to slap me hard. They were meant to affect the unhealed wound. Yes, you were "SUCCESSFUL".
Yet somewhere beneath all the unhealed wounds and pain, hope still lasts. I'm hopeful, that someday you will understand.
It was so easy for you to write it. But why me? Wish I knew the answer. Did I really deserve this?
WOW Such deep emotions expressed beautifully. Are you the OG writer ? If so, You have an inborn talent. Keep up the good work.
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