You want to speak but words are not framed,
You want to pour but no vessel to contain,
You want to laugh but no ear to hear,
It's that complexity of love when no one is near.
You want to run but you are fenced,
With all deep love you always feels quenched,
Nothing relives you no matter how many years go away,
It's that complexity of a lonely heart as love doesn't leaves the way.
You look for solutions but you are put down,
You long for a therapy to flush it out,
But you are informed for being out of your mind,
It's that the complexity of pain in love which always reminds.
Feelings are same no matter whom you love,
Whichever breaks it's always tough,
No beaker present to measure the degree for a behaviour,
Because it's that the complexity of a relationship which you endeavour.