You will miss people, Then, You will learn not to miss them Instead, You will learn to give them time You will learn to save a dime You will know, It is all taught by years, Going over your fears. Little by little, The distance will seem less, You will learn to appreciate Little things will feel like a bless. On a later note, This year has also taught me Do things before they happen, Because all that happens won't be good.
Seeing you after so long, I thought it would hurt, The longing for your arms, To be in love. Yeah, It did Just not as much, It did when we were apart. No, it felt good to know, that you did not go, away, as I did, Ran with closed lids, Till I was gone, You were wherever, And our 'us' couldn't be forever.
It's been raining for long Now the droplets I see have begun a song I am on my highest of fears Which seems is draining my remaining years The song does not feel soothing anymore Life seems to have become a chore Though I am trying to go sleep again But it seems to be the hardest of rain If only, I could, go sleep again, With me the fears could rest and I feign.
Cheering over killing goals The skull-fy telling stories Of deranged horror in the dreams, The one-horny reciting The blood curling screams, The evil magix waiting For that one single chance, When he can gloat How he kills while they dance All rejoice over the tales While the devil was siping his wine The cup got empty No soul left that night.
Leaves of a tree Like when we were child We only wished to grow Trees did too But with growing came leaves For us, responsibilities As we continued They grew to the prime Abundance of them With so little time But just like a tree As the nature takes it's course Little by little We shed away the load.
They are not out in the open Yet she seemed so shy, Her eyes closed in nervousness Her throat going dry.
There are no eyes, no noise What is she afraid of, Not loosing her poise.
Then it clicked, The moonlight that licked, Every part of her bare, Caressing her hair, Making her believe, That after every noon, Love that they have, Have an audience of moon.
Few hours and I will be eighteen But this is the saddest i would have ever been For the day, that months seemed like years Which felt like so far yet so near There will be no cakes, no cheers Only thing left are my fears Now i am feeling like Maybe it's a nightmare Coz the reality seems not fair No freinds, no family Like it would have been normally But this time it will be different And it all seems like shit and I am afraid This day will never come again But i have got no choice Yet, To the older me Cheers and lots of joys.