Under the night sky,
Following the flashbacks,
You entered my thoughts,
Hoping I wouldn't loose myself gaining you,
Praying I wouldn't loose you with wronge perception,
Being a hopeless romantic,
Life has drawn lot of scars in me,
If ye could accept them,
Life might gain it's meaning,
Still not being sure of what you're,
I'm dreaming of you,
Still not being sure of what you're,
I'm trying to forget you.
Fearing what if you might not be the one I dreamt of,
Fearing if my misperception make you fall in love with someone else,
Praying don't be in love with someone else,
Do not have someday waiting on you like the way I do.
Praying that let you hold onto someone else so that i'd stop,
Though I did never expect once again in life I'd come to the same place of loosing you with someone else.
But then fear of what you're holding me back,
You might be what I might want, may be not what I might need, may be not someone with whom I could fit,
But is it enough to stop me from dreaming about you.
Under the night sky,
Following the flashbacks,
I asked vulnerable me, are you ready for worse to come?
I asked stronger me are you ready for best to come?
May be with this dreams filled with youthful thoughts will end with reality which is not mine.
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