He hears the weeping,
But I cry in silence
Maybe
That is why he never heard my cried

He never lets your tears hit the ground
I wipe mine on my cheek
Maybe,
He never got the opportunity to wipe them

I weep for the last time
Weep looking at him for last
He's never held my hand
I'll let the wind hold me

With What Should I Stand?
The Broken Legs Of Mine?
You Snatched All My Support.

Is It That You Want To Be My Only Pillar?

In Doing So,
You Have Broken Me,
Bruised Me,
Made Me Hopeless,
Faithless.

When You Stretch Out Your  Hand,
I Will Wonder
If That Which Once Took All From Me
Is Worthy
To Be Trusted
To Be My Support

Wishing our hearts were intertwined. The sync of each beat a conversation.
With every contact as transparency.

A horrid wish that is.
I wish that could change me in your yes.T

My soul sought the feeling,
Something so popular,
Yet so rare in my sight.

My heart longed for the ultimate,
Transforming in hopes to lure it,
Both patience and hope were lost

My mind became a genie out of care
Forging and attaching,
To fulfill the wishes of the heart.

And so I learnt,
Its a feeling that sprouts from within
It never was in the world.

And I also learnt of the deceit
The longing and desperation
But I needed to find it within
Something I never had.