Written in Retrospect

by - November 30, 2018



Can I bribe you with another shot of coffee?
Come, sit and stay
I'll make any excuses
Tell you silly stories
Just so, we can dance this night away

I'll have a cold drink
Wrap them with my cold hands
But love, you don't have to try
You have a spell under your charm
Oh dear, you keep my heart warm

--------------------------------------------------

I tried to scribble
Well, I thought this will be just a doddle
And it is half past two
And I am still thinking of you
Seconds became minutes
Minutes became hours
No sleep and the dawn is breaking
I don't mind if this will lead my heart into aching




You May Also Like

0 comments