I remember your eyes, How they cried The rain falling from them, The sound too loud. Even the thud of your beats, The hearts's wailing pleas, And the windstorm of your brain. Each time I wanted to hug, You stared at me too long, It made me jolt, My chest tightened with a bolt. Though it wasn't me, The reason for your misery, Yet you blamed me... 'Why?' I asked, You never replied. Your pride was dulcet to you, Agonizing to my life. Will you forgive? Or will I? -Lavender Daisy (Palak Solanki)