Saturday, 15 December 2018

You on my mind

Sometimes I feel,
My world is messed.
Nothing to worry about,
And yet tensed.

Dense in tears,
Filled with fears,
Thoughts running in my head,
Words that are unsaid.

I am waiting for the past; 
To be present,
Seems meaningless!
I know its useless.

But, what do I do?
When every single thing of you;
That runs through my mind,
Never fades.


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