I heard a song today
it was a nice one I must say
lyrics was somehow seemed familiar
made me to see some pretty illusions
and I took a stroll of the known ground
in which you left me with so many wounds
It was a nice place in the start
sky was full, full of the twinkling stars
There was the moon in the middle
and I had mine, holding my fingers
it was a content feeling
unaware of the later stings
the harmony of it
made my heart lit
a spark of familiar burn
a horrible destiny of our love
when the things took a deadly turn
all went down the hill
no more butterflies, no more feels
but whom we can blame
it is such a shame
yes you came
but you couldn't stay
and now I have nothing left to say
the song ended with a slow beats
so does my journey with the fast heartbeat
and I found myself asking the same question in repeat.
was it you or was it me.?
who couldn't control the wheels
and let us down, down from the hill.
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sorry for late.
