I gazed outside the balcony,
Searching for shooting stars,
But ended up looking upon the sky,
It was deep blue,
So meaningful,
and riveting.
Thus came the feeling,
Knocking on the door of the steel heart,
The feeling of longing,
Which I feel hard to resist,
Nodded,
Succumbed to the temptation,
Of the heart being melancholy,
Images,
and Images,
Together with memories,
Bombarded with no mercy,
No remorse,
And it rained,
Just like tiny tears
Formed in the eyes,
So glittery,
And listening to Hayley,
Singing Airplanes,
I could really use a wish right now
The heart swayed,
Broke free from the burden of sins,
Of being in denial
and pretending.
p.s. I miss you.
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