Sitting down at the veranda
On a September
Reminiscing the cold nights
This life has been hectically surrounded by people
Somehow I have forgotten how it feels like
To be alone
The bars
The drinks
Sitting down at the avenue street
Waiting for you to call
Nights like these are freezing
And I found myself dancing in your arms
Where I felt safe the most
As you are my centre of attention
I sought the day
The limelight of our dreams
Just you and me
On this cold night
YOU ARE READING
idle
Poetrynot the most perfect art piece of writing but i can guaranteed that every thoughts and feelings are being poured out.
