by Golf Lima
Finding a perfect picture to blend the reality
Predicting what the future, may be. Is it something admirable? Or is it something to ignore
Should I start detaching my own self from living my fantasies or should I break the barriers? And create a new feature?
The canvass remains pure and silent. Nothing to paint just the memories we stained
Emotions hang around unexpected,
Need to find somewhere safe and sound to rebuilt what was lost and found.
But no matter how hard I try. I can’t get you out of my mind I still want you in my life and waiting for you to come home.
I miss you so bad. I can’t even forget and move on. And now I realize that I still love you, but you don't know me anymore.