LT - Too Young
Assalamualaikum
You have always been my favourite subject; my number one muse.
Series of you were my growing up lines,
From short to long, from irrational to logical,
From ugly to better, along with all those running feelings I felt for you.
You taught me nothing lasts, but a few months of you I thought were free,
Told me you wished it would,
You somehow found your way back to the front door, knocking on and hoping I would wake up,
One thing for sure, if it's you I wouldn't dare to close my eyes.
You saw me but it wasn't deep enough. That's why you never understood me.
That's why you never knew me.
And that's why sometimes I hoped I was the one on the beach.
And I was the one with that frozen caramel, chocolate coated.
And was the one in that speedy car you drove, risking the balance on the icy roads.
I say good luck and hope you put it in a frame;
The sketches of your perfect future with the lover.
You have always been my favourite subject; my number one muse.
Series of you were my growing up lines,
From short to long, from irrational to logical,
From ugly to better, along with all those running feelings I felt for you.
You taught me nothing lasts, but a few months of you I thought were free,
Told me you wished it would,
You somehow found your way back to the front door, knocking on and hoping I would wake up,
One thing for sure, if it's you I wouldn't dare to close my eyes.
You saw me but it wasn't deep enough. That's why you never understood me.
That's why you never knew me.
And that's why sometimes I hoped I was the one on the beach.
And I was the one with that frozen caramel, chocolate coated.
And was the one in that speedy car you drove, risking the balance on the icy roads.
I say good luck and hope you put it in a frame;
The sketches of your perfect future with the lover.
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