Well of sorrow
I could remember how deep we were in-love.
It was a well filled with love.
Digging it deeper as days passed.
But, an unexpected day came. You felt tired.
The love we had slowly dried up.
And now the well is filled again.
But not with love…
it is filled with tears.
And baby, I guess you left me inside the well and now..
I’m drowning with my own tears.