The story of us..

Never felt so good, never felt so right,
It all happens when everything rushes back,
Into those years of solitary love,
And the moments of sheer pleasure.

The bittersweet arguments,
The laid down path,
The beautiful daylight,
Reminds me of you..

You were there to talk,
You were there to weep to,
You were there to fight,
You were there ALWAYS..

We were misunderstood,
Thrown around and beaten up,
Tried to be separated,
But all efforts in vain..

We sat there weeping,
Through the corner of our eyes,
Looked at each other,
And swore we would never let anything tear us apart..

And one day, everything seemed wrong,
And everything came to an end,
Like a tragic one, in a sad story,
And you could hear the cries,
Of melancholy in the pitch darkness of the night..

I can not forget the days of loneliness,
Those tears of utter pain,
The eyes too red to even see,
And the band of love dying slowly..

But when things are meant to be,
They get okay some time or the other..

Silence was torture, and so we spoke,
Nights and days together,
I tried so hard to get it all back,
And then I gave up..

But then, you started trying,
And things got better,
Feelings were spilt,
And joy was felt,
Everything was alright..

Because, when things are meant to be, even you can not tear it. And when people are meant to be, they are just meant to be together FOREVER.