Every profile is scrolled
Every status is viewed
Every pic is saved
Every second is shed
Yet I dream
Yet I dream
For something
Which will never be mine.
Yet I dream
Yet I dream
Which has only been in my dream.
They say it is hope
They say it is nonsense
I too tried to believe
Every word they said
But oh deep
Still it haunts
Still it chases
Uncontrollably
Still it haunts
Still it chases
Unfeasibly.
Why! Oh why!
I know we have crossed
It several times
Like the count of seconds
That have passed
I know we will cross it
Normally and mysteriously
Like always
But its haunting
Its chasing
Oh deep please leave me.