Will you forgive me, If I go and don't come back? Will you still like me, If I said I'll go but I come back? Will you think of me, If I leave you stranded? Will you stop me? Will you convince me to stay? Will you bring all the memories to play? Will you remind me of every day I've been stray? Will you remind me how close we lay? Will you hold me as tight as you can? Will you keep holding me every time I thought to ran? Will you forgive me if I go? Will you stop me and then ju

Woh peeche se awaaz deta hai, Par sunai mujhe kahin paas se de rahi hai, Kal raat ki maangi dua bhi, Aaj sach hone jaisi lag rahi hai. hcjdjek i wish i could continue this. i don't even know why i started this. uff .

Once again, I've entrusted myself, With a set of new dreams and goals. Who else I would trust? Who else will make them come true?

No, I'm not saying, I've run out of words, I'm just saying, The words are a lot of work, So, I'll be back, When I find a few, On some nights, When there are no curfews.

I've so many more dreams and goals for me, Can't wait to see them come true. This place though, might not exist anymore, But it'll always be there in my heart.

You can do all the best things, With all the best intentions for someone, Yet they'll not see the good intentions, But, will focus on that one thing, That you didn't do right. The way I deal with such people is, Leave them be. Let them do the things you did for them, And let them realise your absence. Let them deal with the actions of their consequences. Big fan of this, these days.

If my life was a movie or a book, This would be the right time, To make a comeback, And cement your place somehow, Making me the same shade of red flag you are, Lucky (for me) This is not fiction.

Can everyone just pause for a while, Because everything has been running too fast lately, And I'm getting a little annoyed now, I want a little peace and quiet, And no one to talk to for a few days, please.

Everyone is expecting me to take more efforts, To achieve something, I don't desire, For I feel, I have nothing left to give, From the treasure my heart once owned.

When December started, I surely felt like, This year has one more plot twist waiting for me, The last one, Before the year ends, This one surprising me in a good way, Like a present for dealing with everything I dealt with this year. I'm still waiting for that damn plot twist.

I realize, How simply, We can create traditions, And silent promises, Without much efforts, But by just, Believing and caring, For a moment, For a loved one, For our memories, How humane of us, How cute of us.

I keep becoming a new person, And you keep witnessing me, Yet your absence hurts my heart, Though I believe it all happened for a reason, To break me, Then build me, Straight from the heart.