when we started when we ended
life is to short to realize
hard rain falls
making some laugh and some cry
as the clouds pass by in your eyes
hold on to the hands which belongs
to some known yet unknown
who doesn’t ask for more
who never makes the tears feel real
grief is yours anger is his to share
eyes remain wet bodies still warm
life keeps changing hollowness achieved
darkness wished but lights remain turned on
pages crossed for him but who reads it first
he who forms illusions in his head
those illusions you want to live in
he tries to forget whatever was meant
for no one opens up
the door is still locked tight
you know what eyes say while blinking
what gestures shout while touched in secret
then why this wall exists where silence rules
alone the days passed in arms not in embrace
nights passed laughing with no tears to shed
should the step be taken forward
should it fall back
or should hearts remain
uncovered forever.
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