I dreamt of rains and train stations…
and I dreamt of warmth of an embrace… embrace that said
“ssshhh… everything gonna be fine”; embrace that put a smiley on my heart.
And, I dreamt that I lost you… And I wept!
And then I woke up. You were just a dream. And, I have never known yearning so bad...
I miss the stories that used to flow from me… I guess the clutter needs to be cleared before they can make way. I know, they are in my veins. And, I can feel them warming up ever so slowly but surely.
They will bleed, I know! Maybe I need my own Lion...
"What a stupid lamb...!"
p.s: do you still live in forgotten notes tucked in old classics?
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