Monday, September 6

Trust me it is True

My Eyes are burning, yes they are red.
Emotions are churning, maybe I am dead ..
I dont know why its always just you,
the one who can bring tears,
Trust me it is true.

The belief in fate is what keeps me going,
Still cannot understand why the wounds are glowing,
I dont know why its always just you,
the one who makes me feel complete,
Trust me it is true.

The alarm clock in my head rings the bell,
I bet even you have a story to tell..
I dont know why its always just you,
the one who sounds like music,
Trust me it is true.

I miss the lullabys on those lonely nights,
Yes, even now I get the frights...
I dont know why its always just you,
the one who comes in my dreams,
Trust me it is true.


Sick I was, I let you turn into stone,
Still aint too late, we can always get back home.
I dont know why its always just you,
the one who gives me a reason to breathe,
Trust me it is true.



Along with our lives this story will end,
Dust wont remain and the memories will bend,
I dont know why its always been you,
the one who makes me pray,
Oh Baby, Come back to me, will you?




3 comments:

  1. The thoughts are seeping through your skin,
    The memories are mysteriously mixing with your blood, making it less viscous, more venomous; thin.
    Your heart is slowing down, tired of pumping blood which is blue,
    While you hang on to the ropes of hope, staying afloat, pining for and expecting your "you".

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