No matter how late it would be
Lips service it could be
Until you see the whole of me
Words and quotes are just too free
But like a deja vu it could be,
You can't possibly hurt me
Countless times, I've been burnt to the 3rd degree
But, don't tell me to be okay,
When you can't be here like you used to be
I don't quite need you to be nice,
When all I need is to be hurt as I can be
For all the times you let me be me
For all the times you let me escape
For all the times you let me be carefree
For all the times you let me break
I shall keep the words that got me going
I shall live the dreams that were awakening
I shall respect the silence as I sensed you leaving
Cos honey, I did see it coming.
