Thoughts of you left me in agitation Perhaps just perhaps Not far from the corner Seedling of you were being nurtured
Keeping a friendly distance Merely texts of best wishes Nothing is being said Out of the screen of messages
Yet The nature of human Desire the warmth of the others To whom it may concern Still safe guarding the tales of memories The one who lived in imagination
It was that night, ...and you were there with me.. You were never quite transparent, but you were clear with me.. and every word you'd shout out loud.. whispered too..and air'd to me.. inside my inner me it entered me.. Like painful spears that teared through every barrier i had prepared.. End scene... ..It's bleak now, sudden how it ended. But subtle how its deep now, how those words sank in... Sticks and stones will perish surely. But your words ...... I keep now.
I am neither in the dark nor am I in the light Just in limbo It may be at dusk or at dawn The moment where I am at is the moment that exist Words are few to come by With so little to say But so much that is unsaid I wonder when will be that day
I hear them all, I hear them say: This Love you feel, Is not meant to stay. This love is so strange It'll drive you mad Smiling through tears At the thought of what you had.
I hear them whisper, "we are nothing but blind" Their voices get tangled in my mind. They question me And never let me see When will they just let this love be?