Holding back fading memories;
all your thoughts in my head,
insomnia seems no stranger now;
keeps me rolling in the bed,
scrolling down your photographs;
texts that countless times I read,
I wish to sleep for a while but;
chose to think about you instead.

Walking on the highway of uncertainty;
blindfolded, with stumbled feet;
refuse my love and tear me down,
gotta walk alone this one-way street.

Heart doesn't belong to me now;
I doubt as it attempts to run,
am not sure about yours, but;
guess mine won’t belong to none,
losing you rarely bothered;
but losing me was the one,
traumatized in middle of nowhere;
with this existence, guess I’m done.

Walking on the highway of uncertainty;
as I see your promises so paper thin,
refuse my love and tear me down;
I don’t feel alive, killed myself within.

© Shreya ♥

P.S. Inspired by a friend’s story.