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I broke her peace into pieces, I broke her general

I broke her peace into pieces,
I broke her general solitude into silent loud cries,
She was at ease with the general flow,
I could see that in her face that carried a glow,
She never asked for much, only for me to stand by,
And i was the one who boarded a train and left without even a bye!
She left after my hand slipped right through hers,
And as she went, my world went blur. 
She never looked back, a determined mind she was,
And i never stayed back, in her search i was lost. 
She left saying, "let him be in the bubble, for he will come out of it soon", 
But she was the bubble herself, and i couldn't come out, although it has already been June. 
It wreaks my mind and heart, not to see her in person, 
It wreaks my mind and heart, not to listen her in person, 
And then to my utter surprise, my subconscious mind overpowers my mind, 
It opens a Pandora box, 
And there her memories were lying all this time. 
Hope they say is a dangerous thing as it drives a man insane, 
But hope's the only thing that keeps us going, 
And i just hope for one chance to mend the things again, 
And i just hope for one chance to tie the knots again. 
Sometimes i light a cigarette just to quench the pain, 
But my heart always detours me to another lane, 
 Coz' a voice keeps ringing in my ears, "you have to, you have no option",
So I tricked cigarette and never again had one.
- the irresponsible maverick
I broke her peace into pieces,
I broke her general solitude into silent loud cries,
She was at ease with the general flow,
I could see that in her face that carried a glow,
She never asked for much, only for me to stand by,
And i was the one who boarded a train and left without even a bye!
She left after my hand slipped right through hers,
And as she went, my world went blur. 
She never looked back, a determined mind she was,
And i never stayed back, in her search i was lost. 
She left saying, "let him be in the bubble, for he will come out of it soon", 
But she was the bubble herself, and i couldn't come out, although it has already been June. 
It wreaks my mind and heart, not to see her in person, 
It wreaks my mind and heart, not to listen her in person, 
And then to my utter surprise, my subconscious mind overpowers my mind, 
It opens a Pandora box, 
And there her memories were lying all this time. 
Hope they say is a dangerous thing as it drives a man insane, 
But hope's the only thing that keeps us going, 
And i just hope for one chance to mend the things again, 
And i just hope for one chance to tie the knots again. 
Sometimes i light a cigarette just to quench the pain, 
But my heart always detours me to another lane, 
 Coz' a voice keeps ringing in my ears, "you have to, you have no option",
So I tricked cigarette and never again had one.
- the irresponsible maverick