Saturday

Saturday came,
The day I love...
sixth day of the week,
And one of my best days on my list.
But today,
As I scan through my day and found
out that seasons change but people
don't.
People as I see them,
Usually tend to act like someone else
and make themselves look like a
fool.
Sometimes once in a while I act like
a fool,
And don't realise it.
But when it comes to you,
I knew that I could be myself,
And no matter what happened,
There were always ways of fixing it.
As the sun sets down,
And the day quickly ends,
My heart beats faster and
I get scared.
I can't stop thinking about you no
matter what I do.
And think there's no stop to this.
I could close my eyes,
And remember everything,
The sound of your sweet voice
talking to me,
The touch of your hand holding on
to me.
The sight that you can see,
And think I might be a bitch for what
I've done to you.
But even though our relationship is over,
I I'm in pain and sorrow,
And so you are too probably.
But friends and siblings are happy that
it's done with.
I try to solve my problems,
But kept on getting worse,
And there's no stop to this.
People make it sound so easy with a snap
of their fingers,
The problem is solved.
But this is no fantasy.
It's life,
And life is with misery and confusion.
And if this would be a fantasy world,
All of the fairy tale creatures would be
jealous ,
Cause I've been with you and they haven't!