The Loads of Poetry Part 3

Lost Myself in finding you

Losing you was a matter of luck

you were not destined to stay with me

And I had to digest the fact that not

every story has a beautiful end, you see

Least did I know that i had already united

with you from the soul, my heart and mind

And now, its so difficult for me to get that when

I lost you, its like I lost my soul, now hard to find

Every of my heartbeat had your name etched in it

And now you see ! How can I live with a heart that belonged to you

Every day without you, is like a journey that has no end,

Every now and then, my life annoys me and I feel blue

Why is this happening to me ?

Why did I lose myself, finding you !

Why is that your memories remained

While the time just rapidly flew !