You are too busy to talk
So am I!
You have your road to walk
So do I!
We met, and I thought
Our hearts met too
But unspoken though my love
Weren't you swept away too?
Didn't you feel the pain
That is a pleasure
Didn't you want to reach out
And share moments to treasure?
When you left
With not a word
Nursing the wound
I curled up like a hurt bird
Time, the healer
Worked around the wound
But the scar comes alive
Persistent like a hound
Not letting go of that
Deep buried love
Sometimes urging my lips
To utter your name with verve
To talk of you
Like any other person
As if you mattered
Not a bit more than the other one
Shy and scared
I kill that urge
So no one may know
For whom my heart so surges
Like the churning of chaos
Old and new merge
Angry bubbles boiling
Old feelings emerge
Only to be suppressed
And forgotten with time
To be remembered again one day
By this foolish heart of mine.
So am I!
You have your road to walk
So do I!
We met, and I thought
Our hearts met too
But unspoken though my love
Weren't you swept away too?
Didn't you feel the pain
That is a pleasure
Didn't you want to reach out
And share moments to treasure?
When you left
With not a word
Nursing the wound
I curled up like a hurt bird
Time, the healer
Worked around the wound
But the scar comes alive
Persistent like a hound
Not letting go of that
Deep buried love
Sometimes urging my lips
To utter your name with verve
To talk of you
Like any other person
As if you mattered
Not a bit more than the other one
Shy and scared
I kill that urge
So no one may know
For whom my heart so surges
Like the churning of chaos
Old and new merge
Angry bubbles boiling
Old feelings emerge
Only to be suppressed
And forgotten with time
To be remembered again one day
By this foolish heart of mine.
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