Confession Poem by Ankita Mitra

You are still on my mind,
I thought I left those memories behind,

still, my heart skips a beat,
And every time i defeat, when

my mind n heart- the two,
starts playing debate on you.

What am i suppose to say?
Should i just back off? or pretend to find a way?

I kept on thinking..
It ruins me!

Oh, those dusty words, ,
still hurts!

I know, now you won't see.

What am I suppose to say?
Oh, you took my words all away.