Mar 2018
Your love,
Is the surreal of all,
Make me wonder if I'm high,
Or is it making me fall?
Hush! Don't spill -
The words in your mouth,
In your world, the Sun rises from North,
Sets in South,
It's been so long since you left,
I've already died through the sweater weather,
If you ask me how have I been,
I'ld say, Never been better
I shall think of you -unapologetically
Even when I die,
My bones will remain,
And the silence will make you cry
Is the surreal of all,
Make me wonder if I'm high,
Or is it making me fall?
Hush! Don't spill -
The words in your mouth,
In your world, the Sun rises from North,
Sets in South,
It's been so long since you left,
I've already died through the sweater weather,
If you ask me how have I been,
I'ld say, Never been better
I shall think of you -unapologetically
Even when I die,
My bones will remain,
And the silence will make you cry
