When he's asleep, Is the moment I wake up, To talk to the real me, The one not made up.
Not that I am not Real for him in reality But a broken full While with him A complete half I wake up To write the words Those are unspoken And yet known To both of us Just so that I go back to sleep Being all of his When he wakes up
When someday you wish to return, All the love you were given, Don't hesitate to say, And wake me up that day. When you feel the way I felt, Beyond the emotions those are normally dealt, When you say what I want to hear Don't let words come in the way And wake me up that day. That day there won't be a name No play-foolishness and no dirty game, Beyond lust, love and hatred, When you would want me anyway, Wake me up that day.
Image courtesy: Courtesy: https://www.instagram.com/p/BuuDyHInk_L/ DISCLAIMER - My actions, words, thoughts, dreams or even imagination does not intent to harm the sentiments of any party, person, caste, or gender. I respect and admire the efforts of our government in bringing awareness about women's day. I see a lot of posts floating around on internet today in the name of women empowerment, and so I want to talk to a section of the society that TO ME, has badly misinterpreted the concept of empowerment. Isn't there a possibility that you may probably be fat because you are lazy and your body has now started attracting other diseases as well. Or you may probably be dark skinned because god liked you better that way. And you may not have enough money right now probably because you aren't habitual of saving. You can brush it under the carpet in the name of "embrace your flaws" but you will have to face yourself when your doctor says you need t...
I can see it Yet I pretend to be blind I can feel it Yet I pretend not to mind I keep you away For us to be together I keep me away For you to get her In the battle of heart and mind I wish I had known to play tricks with love
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