Whenever ,
My heart tried to wrote something
It ended up recollecting your thing.
What should I write to you,
You're just so abstruse.
You're the melody
Which I listen to stealthily
You meet me in my dream quietly.
Waking up in the morning
I perceive to trail you.
I forget that
this story will always be incomplete.
That the eyes which used to talk to you
will always be quiet.
It'll always be quiet!!!












