Could you tell that story
It's my favorite one.
Invariably it's tale of sorry, goodbye
And the things we lost
But it's fine again next morning
Because the heat is fading slowly as we
March into tomorrow only on
Autopilot.
And know, your silence will break no hearts
And no, your knife won't leave you with
Any scars
As and sounds keep you floating 6 feet off the ground.
Just because your heels,
Are the
Last part of you that heeds
Your pleas
Doesn't mean you should run.
Only on Autopilot.
Give me a drink and remind me,
Of the people who have come and gone
Singing all the same old songs,
Making me listen to the silence in my head.
If only I could make them stay.
"Arre kothaye gelo hariye,"
Oh captain my captain.
And know, your silence will break no hearts
And no, your knife won't leave you with
Any scars
As and sounds keep you floating 6 feet off the ground.
Just because your heels,
Are the
Last part of you that heeds
Your pleas
Doesn't mean you should run.
Only on Autopilot.
Why won't you stay,
If only I didn't make the same mistakes.
Why won't you stay,
"Lag jaa gale,
Ke phir ye haseen Raat ho na ho."
It's not as if I wanted you to go.
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At The Corner Of My Eye
PoetryMore poetry involving myself, my friends, my anime and my incredible addiction to the aforementioned 2. A few rants. My second compilation. To everyone who viewed voted and commented on my first work, A Left Brain, a MASSIVE HERCULEAN THANK YOU...
