i have learnt

I have learnt to live without you, though you capitalized me. Trap of your damn memories, The liquor of false promises, Has ruined my whole life. Now, I have stopped living, Living in the fanciful world; For the trap has been altered; Altered with a dark room. Still exists the liquor But in the liquid state; Black, bit smelly and bitter, Yet very less bitter than False and deceptive promises of yours.