Seldom do I care of what you think,
It’s not easy to be care free,
Things do change and that happens in a blink
More mistakes and more chances to be dreary.
Yes I don’t care of what you say ,
Life is too short and difficult to be quiet.
May be I let your mistakes go day after day.
But there are times when you can’t just digest the diet.
I do speak loud now, uncaring about you,
The feelings are scanty, dying gradually,
Don’t you think the reason behind this is you?
The lies, mistakes killed a bond brutally.
I prefer to give him a chance,
Not to strike him out.
He was not the one because of whom,
I cry in and about.
Consequences must be faced by the real convict,
Not the one who tries to make me happy
To bring me out,
Of all the times I grieve and turn sappy.
It pains to give in at once ,
So easily without being skeptic.
Again, being dubious may not cure me
Rather worsen my wounds to septic.
He might not be perfect,
Yet he manages to make me smile
To make me realize I’m special, he never
Fails to seize my attention in his own style.
Change in your behavior,
I get possessive like anything,
Yet you don’t understand how I feel,
I get angry not for your faults,
But others who try offending you,
I trust you,
But not them who are close to you.
You may think I’m crazy,
I’m crazy only for you.