There is a part of me who is still submissive and meek…
who withholds her fears, not to be shown to this world
and manages to keep a brave, cold, indifferent face…
But when I sleep, I still curl up and sleep on the left side…
part of me still remembers that the right side belongs to you…
Even if you have left long back, your presence still dominates my mind…
I still can’t sleep on the right side, even if I want too…