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Chandana saige Apr 2021
I'm trying try not to feel your worth
I'm in cage , fly my soul away
From you, in moors we shall play here
In empty halls we talk , you walk alone
But I'll run here for you
Forgive if I miss spell
But I trust my heart I won't miss

One by one we need to erase
All the savage and sweet would end here
We'll be no longer here where we belongs to
Afar from miles I cant stop thinking about you
Embrace the winds to feel you were here
We roll in letter by letter
We grow word by word
An endless story without tittle
But still want to name it as yours
We are a empty halls
Where we dwell without knowing our own
I keep secrets in hell
But you were the ruler of it
I'm sleeping knowing I cant stop you
Anymore in my dreams.
Chandana saige Apr 2021
Its all about your day and night
Dying of insomnia
I'm about to use your company
Too late to come here
Old paper and live ink
Broken machine
I still play you here
But I need your silence
Dont dwell in silence
I'm a slave for this kindless world
I got cool waters in plastic
You don't need to grow but I need your scent
Without that I cant sleep
Your reply is my alarm to wake up
I'm a slave of blue screens
My hand sometimes bleed over text
Dont mind me cause I'll beg you to stay here
Until I come.
Chandana saige Apr 2021
A sweet lie in my imagination
That you are living in my mind
A tone of voice
From leaving autumn
You still look the same
Even breeze lost the rhythm
I still love your voice
A waking dream
Bothered my sleep
There  your shadow to shine
My day
Your magic spells a lovely words
Your eyes are sins of beauty of sky
It dreamt of you're gone
But you're still wandering around the sun
To give me a piece of love.

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