Remember me,
how we used to be.
Because it's almost dawn
and soon I'll be gone.
And when you'll wake up
from this dream
there won't be me
but a faint memory
of how we used to be.
how we used to be.
Because it's almost dawn
and soon I'll be gone.
And when you'll wake up
from this dream
there won't be me
but a faint memory
of how we used to be.
5 comments:
This is NICE!
Like a song. Fluid.
Thank you Kshipra :)
Thank you Shruti, i love fluidity :) but i find it very difficult to make. too much randomness inside the head.
Read a lot of your posts today. They're all so beautifully written. One can feel an instant connect. And this one became my personal favourite as soon as I read it. There are some pieces of write-ups which you read and say, 'I wish I'd written this one'. It's one of those poems. :) Lovely.
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