Quit feeding me with your lies.
Quit faking that smile.
Let me feel alive.
I know every morning you wake up
Regretting that you are with me;
Feeling that your life’s gone astray.
Don’t worry, baby.
I kinda feel the same way.
I know every morning you wake up
Hating that you find me in your bed;
Crying in the inside while sipping your coffee;
Wearing my shirt;
Craving to be set free.
I know every morning you wake up;
That smile you give is not real.
It hides several lies-
Lies that’ll reveal the real “you”;
The stranger in disguise.
Quit feeding me with your lies.
Quit faking that smile.
Let me feel alive.
I never feel the need to dive
In the depths of your mind.
Cos, believe me.
You are not the one I was looking for.
Maybe, together, we were never meant to be.
But even I fake that smile every morning.
Even I cry in the inside while having my coffee.
Even I regret that I’m with you.
So, you see baby?
I kinda have the same point of view.
So keep feeding me with your lies.
Keep faking that smile.
Let me feel alive.
I don’t care…
// Something new I came up with. Just wanted to know what you think of it.. :)
3 comments:
So B, can I have this one in my book as well? (though I gotta say the title's awful... :P)
This is pretty good, Ayan :P
But I gotta agree with Roosa...the title could be better.
Hmmm... :'( but i've always been pathetic in naming my works... So i guess its something you guys have to deal with! :P
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