The days have endlessly passed on,
But ‘m still lukin for a new twilight dawn.
With every falling footstep ahead,
I have been rising strong from the dead…
The illicit dreams that just passed by,
Punched my brain straight through the eye.
Your last night words pierced me like a dart,
Seems you were specialized in that particular art…
World is a better place to live in,
Only when your loved one’s don’t treat you as trash bin.
Meeting you N falling in love was juz a fate,
But neva thought u would turn out to be a trait…
Your voice has been music to my ears,
For which I have been dying for 25 fuckin long years.
Though I really suck @ the ‘art of expression’,
Love is my only companion for my sinking aggression………
—- P.S. I HATE YOU 😉