What an irony!
I left everything in expectation to ask you "can I be yours and can you be my everything?" I wiped out my self respect to gain respect by getting your acceptance. I broke every feeling and all emotions just to create a hole world of madnes with you.
I lose this all in gamble of love.
I never have realised that unknowingly and unfortunately, I have participated in game of roulette of love where I put my everything just win your emotion of love for me. Iwas so motivated that I neglected the fact that I could lose and this is the point where men realised that he is unable to accept the denial. 
To accept this denial it took so long that some time guys almost waste whole life in memories of imagination that they imagined when they ask or fancy word called propose to their dream life partner.
I felt this all emotions when I saw my friends cry and they asked me what they don't have, why he or she left her or him, why people don't have courage to ask their parents or told their parents about the truth about their relationship and I was clueless to offer an answer.
Actually I have the answer but it was so harsh that if I offer them, at the time when they are so low emotionally, it can break them even at that point also. 
That's why I started with phrase of irony because how can you imagine anything by leaving everything for person whom you met twice thrice or might be you know them from past few years on the other hand you have so much liabilities to settle emotionally liabilities towards your mother your father and more than that your siblings who admired you for your things. They know you from your birth from the day when they open their eyes first. And if you fail them then how can you take the guy or girl in confidence whom you met few time back.
I know acceptance for all is not legitimate but due harsh denial makes persons to question their integrity, existence and worth and the most dreadful part is that when you come across each other, after recovery from that emotions, one can surely feel that all again like it is just the matter of yesterday and at this point of time only few successfully crosses the tornado of emotions of dead silent ocean.