Sunday, July 31, 2016

This sky I look at, manipulates me
Thinking, will she keep me by her side
Wondering if I ever wanted not to escape
But to lay down on her bed and see her
What I want and what she desired

There are lot of things you wish to do
And few are on my list and others they aren’t
It’s not about choices, I wish I had such like them
Wandering, missing, if I could’ve kept you by my side
Thinking back; love was everything to me to the time

How weary the melody could pollinate my rhyme
It’s not how tragedy felt or how romance dissipated
If only I knew, to stop and realize, to see my back
I would have catch your hand and let world aside
But .. no one does that. I wouldnt have.


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