The Sky and Ourselves are secret lovers.
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When We Dreamt
Once we were young and we dreamt.
We dreamt of the endless possibilities we could achieve,
Our childhood ambitions.
We layed "principles" we weren't supposed to break,
Our own ways of separating ourselves from the world we felt was imperfect.
"When I'm an adult I'd be better."
"I can't wait to grow up."
Few years after and we find ourselves dancing to the tune of life,
Becoming the villains we so despised.
We got introduced to strange feelings,
Love, lust, desire...
We finally understood selfishness.
And the reason people did the things they did.
We became imperfect.
Life is a cycle.
A crazy one.-
When We Dreamt
Once we were young and we dreamt.
We dreamt of the endless possibilities we could achieve,
Our childhood ambitions.
We layed "principles" we weren't supposed to break,
Our own ways of separating ourselves from the world we felt was imperfect.
"When I'm an adult I'd be better."
"I can't wait to grow up."
Few years after and we find ourselves dancing to the tune of life,
Becoming the villains we so despised.
We got introduced to strange feelings,
Love, lust, desire...
We finally understood selfishness.
And the reason people did the things they did.
We became imperfect.
Life is a cycle.
A crazy one.-
What is Love
An emotion?
More of a desire,
A burning one.
Rational?
The most irrational of feelings.
Makes you dumb.
Love is a whole lot of things in one
It's passion, raw desire
It's care,
A foreign desire to think about someone first.
It's anger,
The betrayal of principles because of a certain being.
Love is a Galaxy
And You're in the middle of it.-
Life is all about Highs and Lows
Things are Good
Or Bad
Remember during the bad times that they don't last forever.
Know during the good times that there would be bad times.
It's an equilibrium of sorts.
7+7
Ask Joseph and the Egyptians.
It's Life's equation.-
Ho Ho Ho
It's Christmas eve and all I want is a bottle of red wine
And You.
...need You.-
The Sun became the moon.
Thoughts about love felt like day old vinegar
Bittersweet with memories about you.
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The stars seem to paint the sky so beautifully this night.
So does memories of you paint my mind's canvas.
...And I realise that I can't seem to get you off my mind.-