masquerade!

everyone had suggested him not to leave his love,

everyone had known it, that they had still loved each other.

even after all the highs and lows, that they saw together,

they had same feelings for each other.

just that, now he was more willing to take all his feelings,

as fake. he had assumed that, it couldn’t be so,

that they could be like before. years passed, but never,

could he be inclined to anyone, like he was close to her.

the same manner, it happened to her, that she had his memories,

plus the memories of those days, when everything between them,

just collapsed and eventually ended. that was hurtful, 

as if the last song they were left to sing, 

in memory of each other of melancholy and disguise. 

now, what could happen?

it was in his hands. 

when she had expressed her love for him,

he told her, it couldn’t be yet again.

he thought what the world would feel,

so, he let his feelings be unheard,

in the passing days, until it was all blank,

all cleared from his state of mind!

as if, love couldn’t happen to him again,

and yes, at this point he was being honest.

he couldn’t be the same way,

as happy as he was with her,

but, in his move to let go of his love,

he didn’t only let his life be a stranger to beauty,

but even let her go through the same waves,

of loneliness, tears, heartbreak and yes,

somewhere the acceptance,

that not all people get the love of their lives.

yes, it was with their consent,

to let go, the most beautiful times,

that could frame and flower,

it was about that chance,

that was not given a look at,

it was the curtain calling,

to a life, full of cheer and glitter.

beauty meant different now,

not as charming as with her. 

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