cold hearted

so i wrote this poem just now, its based on time when i fell for a guy i wasnt even that interested in and it was all causual relation with no feelings involved . He was the most coldest person i ever met, no love, no compassion, no warmth. Just plain, lifeless love … so here’s the poem…. omg im writing something nearly after years… hope u’ll like it…

falling in love seemed a great idea after my recent breakup;
so i found u,all decent,clean, good all madeup ;
of kindness but yet i didnt realise you were the biggest mistake i’ll endup ;
making and regretting forever cursing myself for falling for you.

you were so blue & cold,
i was the boldest sunshine dat you couldnt hold.
how can i even be so blind?
falling in love with you,was i out of my mind?
how can even do this to myself,
with you, there was no connection or emotion dat i felt .
you were all robotic,never been in love…
& i was all fairytale,princess,forever kinda of love

but there’s sumthing abt NON-SENSE love.
it doesnt makes sense and dat’s why i loved it, & i pretended to love you.
there’s sumthing abt falling in love without feeling love.
it doesnt makes sense & it leaves me stone cold hearted and blue .
only if i knew ,
such a pain in the ass you’ll be;
i would have never loved you even in my wildest dreams…

and now i hate you so much i cant even handle to be around you for a second,
it drives me so crazy and mad and reckless i reckon..

you are the biggest mistake of my life,
all i can do is cry ,
but i will be careful next time!
love’s a inhuman, mecriless game now-a-days.
mentally-draining,frustating,love slays…
remember what that old-saying says
be happy,single,successful and make your  way

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18 thoughts on “cold hearted

      1. yes it does… but happiness or sadness doesnt last forever…. if you happy , soon after some days u’ll be sad n viceaverse. its a cycle. no one can ever be happy forever. no one can ever be sad forever.

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  1. poets are so emotive,
    when in love everything is rose coloured,
    the sun shines, birds sing
    and when the flame burns out
    its like the sunsets
    and darkness comes
    everything is cold and bleak,
    devoid of warmth
    *waits patiently for tomorrow when the sun shines again*
    ~B

    *Note to self I must post this*

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