Our life, our plans

The looks, the heat,
Every smile, so sour, so sweet. 
I had known you made me complete. Everything I 
needed, I never wanted more, yet every time I was run down straight to the core. Every kiss, every step, every dance on the floor, everything was nothing. When you left me...out that door.

Our life, our plans, our future, in your hands. Like a stab or a wound. I’ll get better...if I can.
I know it’s not the same, 
forever is the blame.

I tried so hard, for one who wanted more, for someone’s heart who won’t be allowed to be tamed. It was the best, a love-never small but when one
leaves the other, the best will fall. Let the tears drop. Let the feelings fly. Because at least not in public, I will not cry.
My heart still beats, locked in your chest. It’s pitiful, sad, but I love you, dear traitor.

If you can stay, you can 
trample my heart, but don’t ever go away. But if not, you’re gone, I don’t expect less, but if it’s true just lay with me and rest, help me 
rebuild me out of whatever’s left.

I’m so sad and depressed is all I want to do is rest. I go to sleep at night but my dreams I just can’t fight. I wish you were still here, but I know that you are still near. I just wish you didn’t have to go.

I just want one more day with you, and I know thats what you would have wanted too. There is so much more we had to say, I know I will see you again, but my life has just started to begin.

Vartika Singh,
Class X, 
St Karen’s High School