How is it that I didn’t see this?
In due time that I may overcome- avert
This illusion of strength brought forth by weakness
A thread so long that it could span for 105 days
“When into it, you walk through like a blind faithless dog”
And yet so thin it could break in a flash
Only when the light of sight has taken its course
Well on pretty damsel, my worst distraction
Have you been asked what life meant to you?
Did you say it is for you and you alone to be happy?
Have you been told about the faith of truth?
Did you remark that a little lie is always necessary?
Should I then keep my trust in you?
It is I who has faulted in several ways
The one whom sorry have suffered a bleeding from stress and overuse
It is I who have reconciled with “Tablet’s “words
Hoping that cruelty will not be dished out to me
Wow! It is fun isn’t it?
Recall the transparency text on a night you should recall
When my chest was split open for you to see and believe
Have a feel of the truth in me; see my intentions
May be you thought I was unsmart.
May be you thought I was a fool,
A coward or a child
Or maybe you thought I was all
Well could never have known, you never gave a feedback
Recall also another transparency text, a day of less humour, I pray please recall
I ran a three year event of my seasonly encounters quite spinning with seasonly Golds
I told you my intentions for all which was pure but never came through
I hoped to see a part of you, you didn’t let me see
That of transparency and truth
I ask and please tell me
Did I make a mistake to believe in you?
Is your care for me genuine?
Should I withdraw or should I stay?
Am I at the edge of a high mountain?
Or you know what, don’t answer it
Thanks for your time, space, pleasures and ties.
Thanks for the inspiration and over-protectiveness
Thanks for the hidden context of true spirit
Thanks for everything
May I remark the following, if you please
A guy whose words are turn in two separate parts, is no doubt confused
A guy whose attitudes cannot be read through, is certainly in the hide of something
But one whose pourings are written with careful whispers of untold silence, is of no use to the world of lies.
Recall all previous events
Should I say I have woken up?
Or should I say I have been a fool?
Have I the right now to ask for forgiveness and if so from whom?
Am I to blame myself or the other?
I guess help is needed here
But if you ask me, really, really ask me
I wish I never knew you
Good bye my beautiful