I was dying for you to ask me to stay,
I wanted to run back the moment I looked away,
But I cannot plant my roots,
In soil where it does not belong,
My vines cannot crawl upon,
A stonewall with no fissures to sustain my growth…
A mirror of thoughts, a reflection of memories, fact versus fiction, poetic yet without form, like endless ramblings in the mind, at different instances of the day...this is about life, about love, about people, about heart...
"Love at first sight is easy to understand; it's when two people have been looking at each other for a lifetime that it becomes a miracle."