in the drifting winds i see the change,
a heavy thought kept in a cage.
in the chill of twilight
the staleness of us near,
i ..lost in the darkness
nothing i hear.
i miss being with you
the quiet soft adoration
that too is locked up
without hesitation..
realness is abandoned to
wanderlust
and truth is abiding in
mistrust.
i cant hear the sweet song the night
once did sing,
just the crashing
of a broken heart
falling in shame
how is it this would be
what logic we become?
i have misplaced the moon song
that once i loved..
