Thoughts I cannot truely see,
dreams that cannot ever be,
chains that are not setting me free.
This heart of mine,
trying endless climb
wishing I could draw a line,
crying for the final time.
I spend nights up wondering If I can stand all these emotions.
Let these feelings soak into the ground,
I'm so sick & tired of staying here bound,
without you around,
in some other town.
Speechless!
ReplyDeleteNone of the previous posts-I admit I am being unfair to them- have touched like this one, at heart. If I may say so, it doesn't seem to be coming from you...its straight from heart, avoiding any interceptions of brain and its "Be careful" and Intentious thoughts.
Couldn't help reading it over and again.
Regards,
Shubrat Mukherji
http://shubratm.blogspot.in