"The sun was drowning at the end of the sea
And a curtain of the darkness,started to fall.
Her figure was diminishing,
Making her, slowly, invisible.
The night was enclosing her,
Like a black poisonous serpent,
Taking her away to the world of dark m...
No, I don't want you back. No, I don't love you, anymore. I did, though. I did love you, pouring my heart out. I loved you beyond your imagination. And, you took it for granted.
No, I didn't forget the time we had shared. No, I didn't erase you from my heart. You are a painful past That I will always remember. You are a lesson That I have to keep in my mind. You remember, what you did, right?
You crushed my heart with your feet. You squeezed my soul to bleed. And you didn't look back.
You left me crying, Almost on the verge of dying. And you didn't look back.
You pushed me into the ocean of grief, Where I wasn't able to breath. I screamed your name, Again and again, Hoping you would come. But, You Didn't Look Back, For once.
Do you know how I survived? Saved my life from the grasp of death? Maybe, you do. But you don't deserve to know, That part of my life.
You want to come back, now? To whom? I'm not the same. I'm not the girl you left.
I AM BETTER. Better than the girl, I once was. I'M STRONGER. Stronger than I was, ever, before. So, yes, I don't need you, anymore. I don't want you back. And, I don't love you, anymore.
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Here are my other books, that you can check out :
1. Keep It Secret :
A novel about lots of secrets, darkness, betrayal, heartbreak and a Twisted Relationship.
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2. Charulata's Diary
A story of a shy girl, who doesn't talk much and very bad at expressing her feelings, the sole reason, people tend to misunderstand her. She starts to write a Diary, that was a gift from her lost friend, when she is totally devastated with a broken heart.
It's not a novel. But, it's a story, nonetheless. A story that will be told by Charulata, in her Diary.
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