Watching her go......

 She never really needed me,

though I kept waiting for her.

I knew it would be a futile wait,

and with tears my eyes did blur.

 

I was left with many questions,

as she slowly drifted away.

Though I couldn't say much,

I wished I could make her stay.

 

I wanted to run after her,

and ask her to turn around.

But she did not see my tears,

nor my heart's open wound.

 

True feelings of mine,

she'll probably never know.

She'll never realize the pain,

I feel when I watch her go.

~Rachit~

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