meet me there, when we're both fresh

what if one day
everything comes crumbling down
does it mean all the memories get erased
and we get to start over again?

what am i to you?

now if my sky should fall
would you even call?

i don't know which is better

to be full of zest and affected too much
or to be aloof and take things lightly

i thought you'd be here by now

i need to dwell in self-pity ever so often
just to lament on life
just because contentment is extravagant
just because happiness last only for a fleeting moment

when the stars refuse to shine

sometimes, a thought lingers
there's no sense in telling
cos at the end
it's all the same

i don't wanna be
but change is arduous
it is
be it for altering assumptions or practices

i don't wish to skip all the goings
but that's what i always end up doing

i think i'm a cynic at heart
i think you don't know me
i think i won't let you know me

if im nowhere near, then where am i?

Love the tiffany colored sky in this.

Love this and this as well.