Can I make it work, If we can see that future ? There on a park bench, Just like a cliche. Us. Hand in hand, Your head resting on my shoulder. Such warmth.
I woke up to a screeching noise, Of the midnight express , Coming to a halt. Silence. I looked to my side hoping to find you. Resting on my shoulder. Alas ! You weren’t there anymore. I look around and it was just a dream. I felt alone in the midst of people. Strangers.
Time went by and I’m sleepless. It haunts me, the memory of you. That lost dream became a nightmare.
Today I can’t sleep. The thought of you haunts me, Day and night. I try to write it down, My mistakes and fears. About my synthetic love affair.