Bottles

I was bottled up with mystery

You passed by me, helped me unseal

And drank every drop of what I feel.

I felt I got handed over to the best person

Who appreciated my taste

Only if I knew it earlier

That it was all waste.

I let my guards down,

I allowed you to be a part of my frown and crown.

Only if I knew it earlier

This will just make me drown.

I was just another bottle,

Filled up with a different flavor.

You liked it at first,

But you never did savor.

You broke the bottle

All I could see, was my heart getting shattered.

Broken pieces are hard to glue

Will I unseal again?

You’ve left me with no clue.

~Ananya Gupta