Refocus

Dear Pipsqueaks,

Sometimes, we're all tempted to look back. But, you know it's not worth the look. So do yourself a favour...don't.


Sometimes I
Just want to say
All that's on my mind
Maybe somehow bring a common ground
To our parted distance
Be it at heart or at place
At least I'm still existant
Even if by trace

Sometimes I
Just run out of words
Nothing that's worth a mention
But the craving lies
To hear from u
But afraid of the silence thereafter
Temptation withdraws slowly
Even if it aches

Its hard to believe
I can be swayed
By words alone, it's true
Yesterday's courage
All seems a drained
Maybe some rest will calm the nerves
Tomorrow,
Will have its turns