What do I do now...
How do I make you mine.
I like the way you look at me...
I wish I knew what is on your mind.
I look around for signs and sounds...
And every movement rings some bell.
I wish you knew what I feel...
I wish I had the strength to tell.
Am I a nobody to you, tell me...
Like I am to everybody else.
Will you call me up tonight, tell me...
Will you want to be friends.
Swimming in a sea-full of acquaintances...
I think, you may not need me.
I have my own crowd,but I still do...
Look around now and then, for some new company.
I may be totally wrong...
I may be some bit right.
But if you don't give it a chance...
We would be left with- "What if"s, "May"s and "Might"s.
So, will you take a chance on me...
A chance to see those "What if"s and "Might"s.
If you know it's you and you are reading this...
Call me right-a-way- don't wait, don't fight.
Riding in a shaky boat of thought crossing an ocean of infinite "Ifs" ..... What if I call ? What if you don't recognise me ? What if this is an illusion ? What if its the last call ?
ReplyDeleteYou did call, didn't you...
ReplyDeleteBut, you never told me why, did you...
Trust the thought which helped you cross the ocean of infinite "if"s..
Tell me what's going on and stick around the way you always do! :)