Admitting Faults
Sometimes I am bothered by the haunted heart in him
He hides the person from deep within,
The kind who fears regret now tries hard -
Defying mistakes as cautioned as he maybe
Disguising loneliness in fraud of falling in love,
He earned his master’s
I've seen him smile without a joy
Those bright eyes, now becomes smoky gray
Like it left his enchanting soul clouded
His pleading gestures filled with cold caresses
A touch of ghost he possesses.
The detailed love for adventure passes
Like a tree that is left in adapting seasonal changes.
For every actions he had not taken
The words I supposed had spoken
And the longings now teary forgotten
I wish I could be of more certain
For I am guilty and responsible maiden
Admitting fault on my toes, As I am his ruined.
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