Gone, Not forgotten

You might have forgotten me,

It's more than a year now-

I'm in guilt and you're free,

Even you forgot all the vow.

I can accept all your reasons,

But don't I deserve atleast a text?

Waiting and will wait all the seasons,

I'm ready to face what happens next.

Everyday I will put on a smile,

And pretend to be strong;

Every night I will think for a while,

And cry the rest thinking I'm wrong.

They say you have moved on,

Shedding tears, I'm wasting cotton:

I'll never stop to keep my hope upon,

You're gone but not forgotten.