MIDNIGHT BLUE

 It had flooded the streets today...were you crying, dear? It was an ambush among the truce...why so distant dear? The warmth in the cup of coffee served in the coldest condolences In our attic hidden from the world, a whisper of yours and laughter of mine Your tears and my handkerchief soaked in the warmth I have longed  Isn't it boring when I always flinch in rescuing the drowning thoughts  Why won't you close your eyes...Why won't you let me kiss your forehead The daze in turquoise tales of the sky The lake of crimson and a shallow goodbye Why do I have to let you go? Why it's always me losing all the time...Weren't you the one  To hold you to cuddle and to collapse in you...To be yours in the brightest and the darkest  Weren't you the home...Your idea's conspired of emotions and its emotions where I lacked If I had to love someone that would be you It I had ti be with someone...I'll always choose you If there's someone with all the answers...I...

 What words do I have left What metaphors are there to personify again Should I take refuge back in the rain, mountains, and autumn Or accept the secluded summon of silence Isn't it the same...the cycle of phases To accept to attach to detach and to fluctuate Wasn't it now that I was ready to love The depth of your eyes... The pupils singing lullabies and novice mine, just trying to adjust with the aura you imbibe It was now that I could feel your touch To draw you close and closer to whisper in wind, knowing every single word has reached your realm To be one and to be yours...In the brightest of days and in the darkest of hours The fountain the boat...The lotus and the gust of separation I know we met in the timelines forbidden I wish you'd stay and I wish you felt the home I had constructed for you in me The way I was trying to manifest mine in you Black swan of mine...the prized possession of mine What are you running away from what are you chasing and what all have...