The End Poem by Jaya Mishra

'Its not you, its me'
No, this is not enough
To throw my heart so cruel
Must have not been that tough.

'We should move on'
Ofcourse, because the funs all over
What you wanted, you're done
So why now be lovers?

'You deserve someone better'
Why dont let me catch your pal
I know he aint a quitter
Why you jealous seeing us curl?

'We still could be friends'
Are you expecting any benefits?
Could you even be pity
I've just had a rough kick.

'You're a good girl'
You make me doubt that now
How you left this good girl
Has made my faiths bow.

'I really had a fun time'
I wish I could ever explain
All those funs, all those times
Baby, that was my love blamed.....