Those dreams fading away,
carried by the clouds, that suddenly surfaced.
Those worry clouds - surely able to take away those infatuated love.
Those guiding hands of yours are no more here,
I am so lost in the wilderness,
Without you by my side.
Those feeling of not wanting and wanting at the same time,
I am so perplexed, yet try to understand the full context of it
by seconds by minutes by hours and by days.
Maybe not maybe yes,
we are so selfsame however unconnected, unrelated here and there.
So here we goes our epoch of love, swaying, stranding on the beach of blurriness. I stood dumbfounded not knowing what to do.
Do I failed miserably or we haven't tried at all?
Sep 20, 2014
Sep 20, 2014 at 10:13 AM UTC
Those dreams fading away,
carried by the clouds, that suddenly surfaced.
Those worry clouds - surely able to take away those infatuated love.
Those guiding hands of yours are no more here,
I am so lost in the wilderness,
Without you by my side.
Those feeling of not wanting and wanting at the same time,
I am so perplexed, yet try to understand the full context of it
by seconds by minutes by hours and by days.
Maybe not maybe yes,
we are so selfsame however unconnected, unrelated here and there.
So here we goes our epoch of love, swaying, stranding on the beach of blurriness. I stood dumbfounded not knowing what to do.
Do I failed miserably or we haven't tried at all?
200914 - 10:13pm
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