Were we to met at the couch?
So is there a sign waiting to be marked?
Itching dangling right in my eye
Sunny day were all that came our way
But rainfall were never evitable
Hate been my best friend
Trust still lingers on
memorizing the sweet hymns
You sang during our brief stay
Disgraced right to the face!
Raising in the deep
Flushing steams of jokes
Which were meant to be real
Who is the master here?
Double crossed my emotions
Leaving me strand in the mist of sunset
Having a rethink on what next to do
Our destiny lies in hands
Skipping it will be a foolish thing
So just take in
