In the morning
There are people around me
That I can laugh with
In the noon
There are friends around me
That I can cry my eyes out
In the middle of the night
I have no soul
That I can claim as mine-
Nowadays at 2AM I keep thinking about
What I will be doing years after at this time, will I be still missing you?-
Welcome back home
This was written by me to be read by you
I was you, you are me
I am your past, you are my present
Turn the pages to relive your past-
I ripped my heart and gave it to you
Beating and bleeding, what did you do?
You dumped it on the hard cold floor and crushed it with your foot
Its still beating for you bearing your footmark-
Throughout life we sail through sea of strangers
Some are unknown, Some are known-
Even though
there is no more us
I write about us
As the words I write are like
band-aids to my broken heart-
When whole world fell in love with the moon
I fell for the darkness which made moon beautiful-
Yes, Action speaks louder
than words but Silence
speaks the loudest-
When you gifted me your absense
Tears consoled me with their presence-