the story continues

We’ll do it all
Everything
On our own

We don’t need
Anything
Or anyone

If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?

I don’t quite know
How to say
How I feel

Those three words
Are said too much
They’re not enough

If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?

Forget what we’re told
Before we get too old
Show me a garden that’s bursting into life

Let’s waste time
Chasing cars
Around our heads

I need your grace
To remind me
To find my own

If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?

Forget what we’re told
Before we get too old
Show me a garden that’s bursting into life

All that I am
All that I ever was
Is here in your perfect eyes, they’re all I can see

I don’t know where
Confused about how as well
Just know that these things will never change for us at all

If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?

sumtimes thing is better left in the dark ……theres something to be said about  glass left half fulled…about knowing when to say when….i like to think is as a floating line , a barometer of me and desire….is entirely up 2 the individual ….and depends wads being poor….sometimes all we want is a taste…other times theres no such thing as enough….the glass is no such thing…the glasss is bottomless..and all we want is more…..god bless me

lately i realised that…people around me faced the same problems like mine…mayb this is our age’s problem which is very common…but once theres a wise man told me that…if the problem you are facing is a common problem , why do u want to feel frustrated about it…frust about the stuff which is uncommon…which i totally agree about it ..and practicing it =)