Peeping from behind the moon,
Those eyes stare into me,
Brushing my cheeks cold,
Those voices whisper into me,
Walking my way I stray away,
only to realize of the lost direction,
keeping my senses alert I follow my steps back ….
Only to find myself again at the start…
I can still feel the broken breaths,
Sense the soft touch,
Those moments…. dash into me,
Long hour of talks n play,
Times of speechless words,
Those memories…. flash into me,
Where did things go wrong?
It was the journey of life,
In the middle of which I lost control,
It was the journey of love,
In the middle of which I lost it all.
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