I can’t find it
In any of my stores
Those famous giggling
Sugar(ly) delicious chuckle of yours;
And when I put
A dent in my universe,
You gave a big 16 words lengthy speech;
Now, don’t call me a liar!
You may hide behind the phone
Thinking, you’re struggling with words, oh listener!
But out in this perky little window of mine,
Hey Simmy, you are here!
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On the edge of tomorrow
When you will be tormenting all my ideas
I will keep on breaking my nerves
And you would be busy refraining persona
No matter where my soul would be burning
I will attempt to measure this longest distance
You could run, and run forever
Take a nap and continue breaking disturbance
On this age of rain
I dig out the old pages just to preserve souvenir
I see you with my blinking eyes
And wish you were here!
Paint The Emotion Black
I don’t want to pry
But will you tell me the reason?
I have no money to buy
But will you sell me the emotion?
I kind of lost the connection
Will you help me to find out why?
My simplicity gives me complexion
Will you teach me how to comply?
Back in the past,
Suddenly, I was kicked from the friendship tree,
I kept on smiling to let them take me back
But they never had time to listen to my plea.
On the tip of musical chanter
My words got out of sync, ah sweet!
They judged the whole scenario dubiously,
Instantaneously started calling me creep.
Eventually, I leapt myself up
And searched for the magic colour,
I painted my reason blue
And mixed my emotion with black dropper.
Now, I, a simple man,
Out of eagerness,
Living a normal life
In the numbness.
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See you in the moon
It’s extremely hard to explain
From inside what exactly is killing me?
Is it the high expectation song
Which I am imposing on me,
Or is it the moment you said
You are leaving?
Although, I do not see any difference
Which gives me nothing but memoirs, ah amused!
By breaking the bridge of possibilities
In all mixup thoughts, I know somehow I’ll get through.
Don’t have to be cautious about losing you
You go ahead; I’ll see you in the moon!