When we listen,
when we seek,
we want to be.
The way they
don't want us to be.
I just can’t give it a name, To these thoughts that I pen. I guess sometimes its better To leave them unsaid.
I want to be with you,
someday. You make it so
difficult.
I want to believe in you,
today. You make it
bittersweet.
I want to live your life,
Every day.
You want to go
to the best places,
and not come back.
You want to remain
elsewhere, all the
time.
Then you stop,
time stops.
You have reached,
but not yet started!
I knew I was on
the right path,
but I wanted to be
proved wrong.
Making mistakes…
Chasing ignorance…
growing up.
She tries to come in
quietly, but fails joyfully.
Laughing as the world
erupts on her arrival.
Its calling again,
the voice to which
I stopped paying heed.
Daring me to ignore it,
mocking, teasing,
winning. All the Time!