I just want to let you know
When my words are little less worthy,
Of my homeless corners of this feeble heart
That I am not just a sad song
I have so much of joy to give
In those little packets of my guilt wrapped words
Baby, I didn’t want to write tonight
Like any other night
I only had few little screams and some sighs dipped in crimson raindrops of hope
Hope that you’d someday find
How does the dew drops of icy winters upon the lily petals of your unwilling smile taste like
So I just want to let you know
I am not just a sad song
All you need is to listen close
And you’d see
Those words soaked in melancholy were of Joy
Joy of you listening close
Joy of your presence making me glow
With the joy of you listening close
To the only song I have ever known
The song of you
January 15, 2017 at 5:18 pm
That’s touchy!👌
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January 15, 2017 at 7:20 pm
Oh! Thanks. Felt great coming from you. 😀
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January 15, 2017 at 7:20 pm
You’re most welcome.😁
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January 16, 2017 at 7:51 pm
“I have so much of joy to give
In those little packets of my guilt wrapped words” how do you even come up with such lovely phrases?
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January 16, 2017 at 8:08 pm
Phrases come to me themselves, begging me to get written down somewhere, when I’m hurt.
Which is almost all the time.
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