Eventually she called me on my phone and her name pop's up on my display,
Initially i thought not to receive it, to stay away from this love play.
But within few seconds my heart overtook my brain,
Realizing the fact that it's an Valentine's day.
I picked up her phone, sliding screen to the green,
I uttered "yea, say?".
Her sad tone straight away hits my pulse and brain,
Her voice was low, dark and drain as if someone is sweating in the heavy rain.
Bursting into tears she asked me to forgive her again,
But having been through immense hurt and pain,
Forgiving her twice sounds very insane.
It's like knowing the possibility of getting hijacked,
Still u landed in the same plane.
I mean train has already stopped than y should i pull the chain?
She tried hard to enter into my heart's apartment
But little she knows that keys have been lost in breakups department
Now with the look of hatred,
Everyday we face each other in office compartment.
Slowly and gradually to end this so called feeling of attachment.