Kindles the dimness of my darks
Just like the starlight diffusing the sky!
Feeds the unfed holes of queries
Enjoys my unsaid bits of mysteries
Talking, mocking, bursting tears
Hiding perks of being
I’ve befallen with the dreams
That were simply full of screams
The lighting of the unlits
Leading to the autumn darks
Exposing cursing all at once
Calling for the quits
That are not just meant to be done!
I know, wanna know
The causing of the trials
Coming all at a time when I know all it all
The shits, the fucks of an whole
Draining to an extent, higher on the nerves
Calling for the quits
That are not just meant to be done!
I’ve wish I’ve hid it all
Regretting the admittance of an all
I wish I haven’t conceded
Admittance to the uncertainties of future
With no cures, no guarantees
No certainties, no occurrences
All were the crisis
Crisis of never meant to be together
Yet I’m not ready to call it quits
Cz yeah yeah *blank spaces*
I’ve fallen, swallowen the unsaids
I’ve lived with the fancies
Light of you
Your texts
Hi bby!
My mood lightens, my soul kindles
Like the starlight feeding the sky
I miss our moments
Our zones of love and fights
Regrets
Tell me what u gotta do with this
May be its better this way
Yet I’m not ready to call it quits to call it quits
Cz yeah yeah *blank spaces*
