Somewhere along the way, I learned if my forgiveness came at the price of my pride but allowed our relationship to revive, may be it's not bad idea to forgive. Anyway, it's one life, we won't get anything to carry forward.
True love came and knocked at my door, Waited.. Got disappointed and left. When I was too busy writing... Counting my failures trying to revive the lost love that was Never mine.
and then I buried myself inside the coffin, that held the strange but familiar scent of broken promises and splintered beats, the soul waiting to be never revived..