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Tuesday, 17 July 2012

Rest is just an excuse….



I know this feeling
Its very lethal
I don’t really Miss you,
It’s a feeling of loosing you,

It’s a feeling of you not being mine.
It’s a feeling that I cannot define.
It shatters me as I think.
Who will I belong to when you will be gone with a blink.

You don’t know me yet.
You cannot even imagine my pain.
I try to hide the feelings I have.
I am not sure how far I have.

Every time I look at you I can’t help but stare.
I just wish that I could be cocooned in you tender care..
Even that accidental touch, sends shivers down my spine.
I crave for you. I will destroy for you…

If Love could be measured
You would be treasured
I will not force, for love is not to achieve.
I know one day you will slyly pass
Out of this tight grip I have kept and it won’t last.

Now as time has passed,
 I have finally grasped
My every pounding heart
As I realize there is no point
How much I love you.
Or whatever I do
If I fight for you or steal you
If I repeatedly tell you
I cannot have you
Because when you say you love me
You don’t mean it the way I do
If you loved me you’d fight the world to be with me.
Rest is just an excuse…..

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