With everything you say,
Darling,
I move a little further,
Crawling,
A world so messed up,
That I am stuck,
Unable to run,
Away,
Even though I don't want to,
Stay.
"I've been waiting",he said, Guarding the gates, "Where have you been? You're late", I couldn't understand, Because for one moment it was all black, Then it was all a blur, Standing in front of someone red, Horns which covered his head, He showed a flashback, Which I had lost all track off, With daggers in my hands, Blood on the barren land, I was him, But with a light which was rather dim.
Covered with dust,
I found it,
Those pages were stuck,
A silver lining is what we touched,
The needles meet,
Things repeat,
And so does my heartbeat.
~ Mansi Gupta.