Navid Anjum

Why must this heart of mine

Fill with anxiety over just a breath of time?

All I want is to be with you

Just to look into your eyes

Only then I’d know it’s alright

But here I am, left alone, feeling alone

Where my mind ponders on all the possibilities

Will you want to be with me when you return?

Or if your heart’s anything like mine

Aching and aching as time passes by

There are too many insecurities fighting my mind

Just let me go to sleep

Where the thought of you would claim its keep

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Navid Anjum

Navid Anjum

"I could be a serial killer. I could be a guy who pees in your coffee pot. I could be both."