The Night..

Dream,

I Saw..

Somewhere,

I Was..

Staring

Eyes.. 

From,

A Distance.. 

Speak,

I Wasn't,

Able to.. 

But as If,

Those Eyes,

Had,

To Say.. 

I know,

We Made it,

I Wanted..

To Convey..

They Kept,

Looking..

At Me..

Throughout..

--

First, In Eleven Years..

Lights,

This festival..

and a wish..

For thy

Happiness..

Candles,

all lit,

in it..

This dark,

But mine,

Who will,

take away..

Guide,

Who will..

--

An Escape

Is violence..

--

Reading, It All..

I read,

and,

read again..

Each word,

visible,

twice..

With a,

faint smile,

and a,

teary eye..

I've prayed,

a lot..

one day,

I will tell..

My last,

wish in life..

To be there,

When it's done.. 

--

In Time..

What I mean is,

atleast.. search 

and let, 

me know....

I am doing,

all this with..

a pressure,

in my mind..

Where I,

have to solve..

and submit..

and you,

have a break..

Who knew..

How long..

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