Breaking through rows of hull grins Taking the midnight train to the brain But it seems impossible to the naked eye 'I can do this' he said A storm of chuckles burst into the night Leaving eminent traces of happiness
Grappling on dear life She wonder if she’ll survive If she can pull this through Breaking amends and grazing on truth The imminent outcome to foresee What speaks and what lies beneath
He still remembered that day at the library Where she fell and he yelled His left foot swollen due to her pointed heel But it was worth the pain Millions of other fragments could never beat this
They started spending a little each day- Bartering hilarity on lame anecdotes Reading together without imparting words They both felt it This intense chemistry
Pretense running weary Who would make the first move? The fear of getting rejected Injected to the head He finally confessed But it was too late He will never be hers She will never be his She made him promise her relentlessly That he’ll find someone again Her life filched gradually And finally came to an end
Fragments lingered till this very day *The ones who came after will never be the same.
You know those tear jerking films you watched. It's really sad to watch if one of them dies at the end. In reality the one who's left alive has no more tears to cry. It's dry. And I don't know if I'll ever meet someone like her again. I might fulfill that promise, or I might break it. I don't know. All I know, I'll never forget every fragment, It'll always linger. 28 July 2010