Soon
every night and day
with smiles plastered on
"it will be okay"
is all i think of
then here comes the waves
"can i go away"
emotional crazes
efforts gone astray
as i light a mint
"how can i not show"
late night sufferings
with a tear stained pillow
agony amidst
"can i just concede"
every night i wished
as i cry to sleep
when will come the day
real smiles plastered on
"she's really okay"
is all you think of
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