'Perfect in imperfections
Bending all rules of reality
Breaking its laws'....
I hoped that...
That was the kind of love
That our intertwined fingers will draw...
Never realised that a strong hust of wind
Is all that's required to blow away a hat of straw
The dreams we dreamt fell apart
Like many a house of cards
Hearts clashed and cracked and shattered
Leaving behind a thousand of broken shards.
Nothing is more painful than..
A few unspoken feelings and unsaid words...
No matter how much it is happy in a prison
Freedom is all, that rings in the cry of a caged bird..
I sat alone, tonight, on our swing
Hearing the wind making the branches creak
My heart pains at your absence..
Have you really forgotten me?
Are we once again playing some twisted game of hide and sneak...?