It’s all, about you.
So many sad eyes on happy faces.
Why are you allowing to wither in your self?
Do you still have those bits and pieces of who you were?
I believe, they are yours.
Because you let fairy tales; you grew up reading in books, to be true.
The whole point of being with someone is so you can talk your heart out with them, without feeling being judged, who smiles at your best and stays with you at your worst.
But may be you’re too late.
You no more know how to talk.
May be it doesn’t matter anymore.
I’ve seen it through you.
You held it long enough to let go.
Stop holding those bits and pieces
of where you no longer belong.
Close your eyes to old ends
and open your heart,
to new beginnings.
You are brave, you know;
I’ve seen you dance
through the flames that ramble against you
when you set yourself
You’re kind, you know;
I’ve seen you soothe those
who never bothered
the ache inside you.
You’re more, you know;
more than this,
more than you ever were,
more than anyone could ever be.
You’re made up of thunder, fireworks and sunlight.
So, rise like the sun, and burn.
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