It was a night like this,
Where I confessed my heart to my belle, my sweet
She took it calmly and told me nicely,
Not now, not yet, but maybe
And so opened Pandora's Trophy
Where it led to me being happy, sorry, sad and seething with envy
For from the start it was meant not to be
I knew her not, she knew not me
But every moment i saw her i felt at peace
And troubles at that time were history
I fancied another while being with she
But Gaboo knows no polygamy
So out went 6 years of pining
For this new female, this mystery
But like was said, we could not be
For she could not forget her ex, her fantasy
I was just happy to be Mr. Dream's Supplementary,
to tide her over, to let her be
For I didn't seek to replace her knight in shining armour, see?
But turned me away she did, for one i could little see
The reason for her to pine and weep, unnecessarily
But I respected her wishes
And so now i am
Downtrodden
Heartbroken
And in Misery
