Shooting Star…
The love we built and the days we cherished,
Have left me with the memories that can never be perished…
You wrapped me with your love slowly,
But in a minute you drowned me ruthlessly…
I am living for the world but dying slowly,
Looking for my way out through the dark road boldly…
It was my life I lived in the years before,
Now I look to be a shooting star and nothing more…
The pieces of our relationship that shattered behind the door,
I am afraid those can never be put together anymore…
Now your love have pushed me too far,
In the sky I will glow in your love on a shooting-star…
© 2015 Pimmi Nag
Filed under: Despair, Passion, Relationships
