The Last Epistoles

 All I  ever wanted to be was a friend

let out those feelings which were still inbent 

I  wanted to be there for your highs and lows 

for the many joys and little sorrows 


Little did I  know how twisted I  would  be 

oh how I screamed "Let Me Free"

but whenever I let go you force me back 

like a train trying to get back on track 


Now you just pretend as if it was never your fault, 

I caused the spark to the scarring vault

Having no idea what I went through 

The day I got the first clue 


How I wish we never met 

how different would have been your silhouette

-Almaas Malaq Khan 


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