Sunday, 26 July 2015

Blank Walls

I'm staring at the blank walls at midnight
My pools of sorrow are vacant they overflow
Now they resembles a projector
Screening our memories back-to back
The waltz at the balcony,how we used to enjoy our macaroni
How you cajoled me with a pluck of rose and squeeze my nose
I'm a total mess but you effortlessly made me feel blessed
You promised you would stay until our hairs turn gray
"Screw the world because my world revolves around you"

You lied
You left
It's too early for your peaceful eternal sleep
It's too early for me to be half-dead
Here I am now,a zombie
Doing nothing but staring at the blank walls at midnight

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