Wish ,

Now if we go backwards its complex..

The immaculate magic of the ex of things .

he asked me who is your new, a comic smile appears on my face .

Think and write , he said

..why did you ask anyway..

Why did I ask anyway ? Now if we go backwards its complex

Cause, cause my palms are cold

Aching, aching to speak

like a canon exploding within

so i wrote you as a love song

you are my new

my only , eyes on you

like piano keys , a melody that fights within

and bellows all else

its a wind

a winging rage

thirsty , unquenched

if we go backwards its complex.

why did u ask anyway

coz i wish

i wish

a dreaming wish

words cannot capture

u and i , we all ponder

watching it bellow

calling out to life

give up the fight

jump , collide

Eyes closed, it speaks to me.

The wish.