Empty, matter-less rooms making loud noises
Ringing in the ears with a familiar buzz

Blindfolded, some figures haunt me
And some paralyzed thoughts, start to run

Some forgotten, shut doors open up new homes
Every time I make way through a dead end

Madness shows more sanity
Like cold nights beckoning warm embraces

Some shake ups make me stable
Some attached strings set me free

When drying rains & drenching sunlight
Remind me what irony truly is

-Moumita :)

The feeling of swimming underwater,

missing someone,

standing on top of a mountain.

The feeling of shedding tears over a movie,

excitment over a kiss,

running for no reason.

The feeling of jumping up and down over a song,

smiling to birds,

being lost after a drunken night out,

is what we should live for.

I've seen love in a million faces,
almost caught her in a million places,
but she's so illusive,
can't be subdued,
before you know it,
she'll have you fooled.
She'll feed your heart, and lift it up,
then seemingly she's had enough.
From heights you'll fall,
a downward spiral,
she'll pierce your soul,
and hold you liable.
she'll tear you open, inside out,
make you wish you had a doubt.
Force you to beg,
and plead for mercy,
and wish this quench was never thirsty.
When fairy tales are all but over,
and these dragons can't be slayed,
it's then you wake to face the nightmare,
of being loves hopeless slave.