If I could tell you what I think
I would be so free or so I think
I want to be you, I and everyone else at the same time
I chase everything elusive
like the hope of us getting back together
All mired in confusion and
in the gloom of failed magic
You’re a part of my being but
I can’t seem to recall you entirely
like a book that you can’t remember you read
but the feeling it gave still carries along
I remember you like clouds that drizzled that day
which we enjoyed at the moment only to
disregard for the relentless rain that waited around
to come after the quiet in our conversations
Do you remember?
You held the magic to take me to places at night
where I had never been, all in our conversations
Now I am stuck listening to lounge music
filling the void that was never really there
I am stuck in a thought that I had felt
but was it ever really ever there?
This was heartbreaking but so beautiful❤❤🌸
Thank you Ishita 🙂
so beautifully written
Thank you Shantanu 🙂
My pleasure
Great expression!
Thanks Rekha 💫
You’re such a melancholy soul!
Haha that’s quite true 🙂
You read my mind and wrote down my thoughts👏 well written
That was the intention! Thank you 🙂 Come again to read more.
Ouch that touch just the right nerve!
Haha glad it does (?)