There's something strange
about this connection,
it broadens its range,
to include your mention.
How far I drift,
or how unaligned I shift
with your memories,
my mind's hogged.
with you in vision,
my eyes are fogged.
The dreams still take your form,
and peace lies in knowing that you're around me.
and peace lies in knowing that you're around me.
It’s your hugs that can solace me,
It’s your beats that can liven me,
It’s your words that can incept me, and
It’s your touch that can sensitize me.
There's something strange
about why you own my heart,
when we're not together but enstranged,
taking your's back; heartless I’ve remained.
They say,
There's a heart for me,
& I've to find that one,
Believe me,
If it's not yours,
It's got to be none.
It’s your beats that can liven me,
It’s your words that can incept me, and
It’s your touch that can sensitize me.
There's something strange
about why you own my heart,
when we're not together but enstranged,
taking your's back; heartless I’ve remained.
They say,
There's a heart for me,
& I've to find that one,
Believe me,
If it's not yours,
It's got to be none.
(Written 27.11.10)
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