It's been so long, Extremely very long. No, my blood is still there Just, they are pretty frozen quietly In my veins. Yes, I have a role to play But, my brain seems to have lost its conciousness. I'm not able to feel my emotions and my-self Tho, yes, I'm still in love.
In this absolute maze of agony and numbness, I live for is a thin ray of hope. That's the reason, I still save my ink to carve my forgiveness on the blank pages; still waiting to hand over to you, when you arrive. As, I fell in love With a passenger never destined to be mine to keep.