"You're not her, Leave Me Alone"

Sitting on the Opposite table for two,
With a drink in his Hand,
Eyes meandering around the club,
Cigars on his table,
And the untouched food,
Mesmerised look.

Inside was crowded,
Outside was lonely,
He chose loneliness over the laughter and the talks,
Went out to smoke,
To hide his weakness,
To overcome his loneliness.

I saw his restlessness,
Caught up to his eyes twice,
His hands shivering due to the extreme cold,
Body intoxicated;
Nose red;
Teeth clattering;
Eyes Teary.

Outside in the extreme cold,
Smoking his cigars,
He couldn't even stand up straight,
The cigarette fell from his hand.

Behind all those cameras flashing,
I saw him drop down to the floor,
Running towards the door,
To pull him up again,
His eyes met mine.

I pulled him up again,
But he closed his eyes and shoved me away,
And he just said,"You're not her,Leave me Alone."