i want to go to a place.. far away from here.. here where memories of you are everywhere i go..
Here where my hearts keeps getting lost.. inspite of the vicinity that I can practically know..
All the while, i thought i was over you.. all the while I thought I have moved on..
But the memories of the past keep coming back.. whether of laughters and tears that within me it has grown
Even in my dreams, in the very heart of me.. there is still the longing I try to keep and conceal
The deeper I try to keep you within, the more it seems there is something more to reveal
scraps of my mind ... i havent had the luxury of time completing it..