FEW THINGS LEFT UNSAID...

At the end of the day its better to not say few things, because it helps you to know the other person's true character. Life is like this only. And this is an experience of someone I can't name, but the feeling is true. I hope friends you like this post... LOVE SOMETIMES HURTS, BUT DON'T GIVE UP LOVING....

Few things that were left unsaid,

The feelings for you which I had.

But you never listened to what I said,

And you know things ended pretty bad.

Because few things are left unsaid,

Could have changed things, me if u would have read.

I always wanted to be with you,

But you had got friends who were new.

The sad part is we had our happiness due,

But you killed all that with one bad view.

Few things that were left unsaid,

Could have made our love last a little more than we had.

Your one pretty smile made my day,

It was like the sun’s shining ray.

Seeing it I could take come whatever may,

But you faked it all, what could I say?

Few things that were left unsaid,

Sometimes today makes me feel sad.

Love is never about breaking in a bad moment,

But it’s about fighting the odds and never bend.

But you showed at the end that the feelings you lent,

Was just a home you gave me for rent.

Even today I feel that love's sweet scent,

But for you, nothing did that meant.

Really, some things that were left unsaid,

Is coming out of me, that what you did was really bad.

To me, you can't return those memories of past;

Those false promises which were never meant to last.

That false love's feeling which on me you had cast.

And at the end you couldn't even remember our beautiful past.

It was good that some things were left unsaid,

Or I would have felt today a little more bad.

I will never forget the pain that you gave,

Because for true love, my heart I had saved.

But for me, you took the best thing that I had,

And you returned me my heart after breaking it bad.

Love was a joke for you dear,

But I will remember forever the pain that I bear.

Few things should be left unsaid,

To know about people who love playing with others head.

P.S. Its just a poem, but the feelings are true...

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