A vivid dream of you,
whenever comes to me…
Makes me forget what is,
and leads me to the debris…
The visions that I see,
I’ve never lived with you…
From where do they flow in,
and leave me to pursue…
I try to bring myself back,
to the reality that is now…
But the residue of what I saw,
doesn’t readily allow…
Feeling like a no one,
among those I know…
I carry on to sway,
and try not to show…
What’s going on in my heart,
and what makes me a bit reclined…
I try not to overthink,
the reason that was behind…
Accepting it as a memory,
of somewhere that we were…
I allow them to reverberate,
until when they go blur…!
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