My mind is a captive, bound to her gaze, Even hours stretch to more than days. Her eyes—twin flames I endlessly chase, A hunger that time cannot erase, I breathe, yet only her vision I crave.
Even in love, my heart feels low, A quiet ache I can’t let go. Sadness drifts like passing rain, It clouds the sky but leaves no stain. The sun still waits beyond the pain.
Humans—selfish yet not, caring in circles, bound by our limits. We love, then ignore, for reasons as small as silence, our hearts glitch like bad code in a beautiful mess, and in this chaos, we remain weird… and wonderfully human.
“All men are same,” the words they claim a truth I didn't deny, For in my flaws, the echoes came, no need to question why. I lived the tale, became the flame that proved the world’s reply.
I’m sorry for the silence, the sudden goodbye, the blocked calls. It wasn’t because I stopped caring—it was because I was falling. Please understand, I was drowning in noise no one else could hear. You were my light, but even light can hurt eyes that are breaking. If love still lingers—let it forgive me, not forget me.