Sad, dejected, half-heartedly, I continued to walk, Wishing I had somebody, to whom I could freely talk, Someone human, someone imperfect, someone fallible, Someone who believed in the concept of impossible. Someone who sympathised with the mind’s inherent weakness, Someone
When you close your eyes to the world you know, Thus opening them to a world you will never know, You cannot control the direction your mind can go, For, here, control is something you must forgo. Sweltering under the
When the day grows tired, and decides to leave, The night is more than ready to help relieve, The ending was too simple, just like any other, For, each of their lives, were shortened by the other. Every day was
You step away, and I believe it will be forever, Forever seems alien, since I can’t even define ever, Walking back, I cannot trace even a single footstep, They just seem to wipe themselves away, step by step. I try
To walk away from there, you never let anybody even suggest, The very thought, there was nothing you did more strongly detest, So when the day finally came, you wished it was all a test, And kept hoping everything worked