Some chapters of life,
Unloved and unread,
A permanent place in heart,
They hurt, everytime I thought.
Tears explain them well,
Words always fall short of,
It’s not just another incident,
But a feeling of Feelings being crushed.
All that was supposed go well,
Ended in a surprising way,
My lips displayed a beautiful smile,
But my eyes never failed to say.
I kept it a secret,
I knew no one really cared,
But, Dear Pillow, all these chapters,
It was just you who read..