My heart isn’t Blind!
Yet, it is Confined!
To the things,which are undefined!
You know what,
Regrets are forever friends.
That Guilt, of anything, which brings you back to that nasty past.
What I genuinely did, once?
I even woke up tired in my own dreams. Then, what’s the point about this inconsequential universe?
Bleeding on paper isn’t just enough.
It’s like a Black wave is creating a whirlpool around me.
“I Feel nothing. But still, I Feel.”
Guess what, there are always the feels,before and after everything. It’s just like we hide ourselves behind a curtain, and it’s always easy to utter “I don’t feel anything”, while hiding yourself behind anything.
Maybe I’m the one who feel things a lot. Homo sapiens these days are way too much cold hearted. Even more than these December nights.
Yeah,I sensed this trait of them.
How could they manage to be this much Amazing?
Am I supposed to be like this?
Or it’s just something else?
A game of Fate?
Uttered the Heart,
Knock some sense in yourself, at once.
What lies in you,
Bout that, others are concerned.
I’m beating for you.
Isn’t that enough?!