• thilak_p_g 9w


    They can be beautiful,
    They can be sour,
    They can cause distrust.
    But for me,
    It is a drug.
    A way to fix up my broken self.
    A way to express my pain,
    Without loosing myself.
    But since I got feelings for you,
    I can feel my heart crumbling;
    For the fear of not getting your love.
    I try to maintain order,
    But I fear to lose control,
    As I cannot channel this pain.
    My mind is void of lies,
    If it is you.
    My mind becoming more chaotic,
    As days pass.