she felt a new day coming in.
Opened her eyes in her
quiet, favourite place.
There was no one, there to break her heart.
There was no one, there to make her laugh.
And she,
she hid the secrets in closet in her room.
Every time she felt sad,
she doesn't know since when.
Sometimes, laughing, crying felt the same.
Lying, being honest felt the same.
But then, she said,
"Life is getting better now."
Just said,
"Life is getting better now."
Told herself 'cause,
there's always someone to love
...someone to love.
She lied 'cause she loved,
but no one ever knew.
Puzzle inside her heart,
was always incomplete.
Inspite of the things she had let go,
for the first time,
she liked being herself.
:D