Untrue

Sarah

If the tears let me
I'll write about the moment
that made us apart...
No, don't say that u never realized...

U were the man who left my hands...
U, your self, told me: bye, its over; the end...
It was our share of being loved...
U tramped the respect of love,
u jibbed!

And it was the end of our story...
Ill make u remember, if u give me sometime,
the days that were as night  in lack of u...

Oh, dear, all your share of life 
was as a palm of hand in largeness,
but I gave u the entire sky,
I, myself, became your moon to pacify u...

And now,
the stars are surrounding u,
and you left me so cloudy...

Come back, return from that loveless impass...
Lets change the story,
because I cant understand
WHY should your hands sow the seed of defection???

So, bye, it isn't my province to write
because I have so many untold secrets with you...
I'll write, if the tears let me
and I'll make u remember, 
if u give me sometime...