Better to be loved and left
Than to have never been loved
Heard people saying this
But difficult to forget the first
Who taught the meaning of love
Difficult to be satisfied with him
Who is the destroyer of that nest
Heart went with the previous
Now, what to give to the next?
Joys went with the earlier
Will sorrows for the other be just?
Better to live with his reminisces
Than to allow anyone else
Ask your own self
Will you ever be able to forget?
