Few things which used to hold me
back they have decided to set me free now,
sleepless nights which used to be
nostalgic, bring numbness now,
Day by day I used to fall more and
more with the very idea of seeing your
glimpse once, now neither am I excited
with those butterflies in my stomach nor
you will come up and I know you well.
No, please don't lie anymore.
I am glad reality broke apart all
the illusionary threads which I was
weaving gradually inside my head