I knew real love is to give without expecting a return but I waited for those kisses that’d made me stunned. I knew forgiveness is the only key to happiness but I couldn’t forget myself for forgiving you often. I knew letting go off the things get you get them back but I couldn’t let go off the thoughts to always get you back. I knew holding onto few things does not make a sense but I hold on so tightly on our happy memory’s stack. There was only crime that I made To fall in love with you without a reason There is another crime that I wish to make To get a chance for its revision.