Monday, November 27, 2017

Somehow

Neither am I your destiny,
Nor am I your destination;
What I feel for you now,
Is emotions and sensations.

I’m walking down these empty streets,
Fearing I’ll be your weakness;
I hope to reduce your pain overtime,
Maybe leaving you speechless.

I may be silly stupid and dumb,
Sometimes even I go numb;
Maybe that’s why I don’t believe in second chances,
Keep looking at me don’t shift your glances.

I dunno what the future holds for us,
But I’m happy with you now;
Believe me this is not a bluff,
I’m sure we can make it through somehow…

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