One of the bad habits of mine
is that, I think too far.
And times several in my head,
thoughts have had war.
And many a times a thought has won.
What if I never get you..?
Which meant wether me shall
be able to win the faith of you.
I never talked this to thine.
That's where, this heart of mine.
Turns bluish and sometimes
in illusions divine.
Thinks of my gravest fate.
Unfortunate.
Its color black or bright?
Black is what I hate.!
Sometimes in my dreams,
I've felt you in the air.
A moment you were smiling,
the other...,
you weren't there.
Oh, where to find a place..
a place to take you, where
shall bleed my heart to you,
it's hope and despair.
..to tell you,
I love.
And truely,
I care.
I have lived those sleepless nights.
My fear crossing all heights.
The world all drowned in hallucinations.
Of you and also of the time,
when you won't be there;
of the darkest fate of mine.
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