Words crashing around,
But not coming around,
Time with you, running,
That which im trying to hold on to,
To tell you all about and everything about,but you? You are cunning,
Playing countering as if we're at a war,
No, darling even if everything's fare in love and war,
But we're at love atleast i am,
Pursuing you with false hopes,
Only thinking to my self,
Stuck and froze to myself,at exaCt same spot,that you put me on,its not what i wanna blame you for,
But you are to be blamed,as
I am getting punished,
Getting bullied and cherishing these moments of events or thoughts,
By myself.which of course are mine ,
Even though i want you in each every seconds of these hard painful,full of agony moments to feel,
And here you are with rose stuck between your teeths,with its thorns stinging your skin,which i cant even bear to watch you getting hurt,
Having a laugh,and spectating not even saying a word of hope,
Even though having you here comforts me in a way ,you just cant see me alone here fighting for you,with you.
Words only i wrote,not said even though could'nt reach you, aches my soul...