You took some of me from me
And now I don’t even know what I could have been
Dreams didn’t come true
My heart just turned blue
My eyes fill up with tears when in my mind I still hear
The words that you had said to me
When you were close to me and when you walked away from me
I can’t clearly think or find
What it is that you left behind
I am lost like a bird in the sky
When winds have changed and directions redefined
Why is it I still dream of you
And worst I cherish every dreaming moment of you
I find it hard to wake myself up
Knowing there’s no way I would find you, like I find you there
I am not sure what I am turning out to be
Without you by my side to tell me all that I could be
I fear my own mind, cause’ alone there’s nothing I define
What I lost I can’t find
What I have keeps slipping out of my mind
Being lost was fine till there was hope in divine
But hopes been burnt the dreams been shattered
On my own doorsteps my heart stopped the flutter
My mind is filled with haze my eyes are all dazed
What could I have been had you stayed with me
A rhetoric in my mind is what I could have been had you stood by me
Knowing I can’t find an answer that would define
How my life could have been
Which went away as you walked away
Taking from me some of me and what I could have been
5 comments:
tht was touchy!!
When i read it...I got tears rolling in my eyes, I am able to figure out how sensitive you are dear...
You are a good person.
thanks a lot guyz! some how there's a very thin line between being sensitive and being a fool...sometimes when we write it becomes a little easier to decide which way we are heading ..and somehow writing things out makes me feel a bit more relaxed and free...may be sharing wht one feels is not that bad an idea :)
Being sensitive is never wrong, except that one needs to be senstive hot just for himself/herself; but for others too...
Just saw another blog on very similar lines; can send you the link if you are interested..
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