Four corners room start it all
From the time I was new
I didn't expect to fall
Passing notes in your dew
Sweet and yes I was in love
Every bit of you is my everything
It was strange and yet brave;
Hoping at nothing
Two spring comes still
I had this cold breeze of you
You're a hill
but you never knew
Maybe it is me who never speak
Or the idea of 'us' that seems to be wrong
Still seeing you makes me weak
I can give up the right and do wrong
That was all before
I don't know what will I tell
If I stop wanting you more
If these feelings could just be sell
If it could just one moment
Stop the time and be with you
YOU ARE READING
Stray Poems
PoetryFeelings and thoughts are complicated. 'They' suddenly come across in your mind. Sometimes it keeps us awake at night. You want to hold those eyes close, but they keep clanging at your mind. It is like your brain is loud amidst at the silent night...