
Neither a fairy tale nor a fable,
It is something simply inexorable;
Your falling in love with me
And your sudden feelings of glee,
Wanting to meet me face to face
For no reason the heart can trace,
Your wait for my sms and missed calls,
Your beautiful past memory recalls,
The fact that I belong to someone now
Can’t change your love anyhow.
You are dying to see me you said
But certain things are better left unsaid.
It’s just a realisation you have gone through
That you want to tell me “I love you”.
But I am sorry, it is too late.
My love is not in your fate.
I can’t keep what you beseech
As I am, now, beyond your reach.
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