#hastephase
You were at the park, sitting all alone
I slowly walk towards you, like coming back home
You look so devastated, so i red you between the lines
I saw something bright into your eyes that makes me gaze from time to time
An interesting story, written by a majestic multi-awarded author
I want to be with you in a journey, that's all I ever hoped for
To knit some memories with you, to treasure every moments
Replace the aura of this place with pure euphoria elements
I want to be your jester, to tell jokes whenever you want to laugh
To do something distinct, like seeking the 'Great Perhaps'
But then you keep on telling me about this ghost in your past that haunts you
I listened like a child craving for bed time stories, that's what you want to
All of my thoughts suddenly dispersed and tossed like waste,
This will all end soon like my oblivious phase.
Jul 6, 2015
Jul 6, 2015 at 2:43 AM UTC