One more time
Listen to me one more time. let a few words be yours, and a few be mine, Listen to me one more time Let me write for you, again so they might rhyme. We are just a product of a catastrophe, a remainder of what's next to see, On a silent night where there's just you and me Fill me up with better words to sing for thee. Looking for words, I outran my design. Looking for nerves, you were my probable line. Carving the curves, which could never be mine. Envisaging a figure so damn divine. So be it, or be it not my time? Wrote something for you hoping they rhyme. © Mohit Jha Disclaimer: All of the content above are the original works of the author and its reproduction in any way is highly discouraged.