Mistake

Life is a mistake. 
When you told me that it's over, I thought I was a mistake. 
Life is a lie.  
When you told that you love someone else, I thought my love for you was a lie.

Like a young girl collects pebbles from the sea shore, I have collected your memories all this while. 
Memories that haunt me every now and then. 
I can trade anything in this world to be with you again.  
The roller-coaster ride on that summer night, the camp fire in that faraway place. 
I miss them all.

I have got a long life to live. 
It's like a long queue before a phone booth. 
When I get connected, I will find my true happiness. 
I'll find a life devoid of lies and mistakes. 

Will you come back to me then?