When you sit and just think
Just muse ...
And her blurs start to wander
And stroll up in your head
You hear an enchanting sound
That makes you maunder
And out of the blue
Something sparkle...
And your brain invokes you
It is t just the sound of her giggling
And you grin ...
You stand up to call her
Fix your hair as if she's going to see it
And once you hold your phone ,
You snap back to reality
And there goes her gravity
You don't have her number
You think that was the tragedy
But for real you don't even have her buddy
She's just a silhouette a phantasy
That you reckon to be yours
But the truth holds no postulations
Your alone and that the only fact
And for ever will be
