06:00

It's 6am in the morning and 
You are telling me things 
Raw and brutal 
U kept in you without giving hints. 
Your fears;
And fear of not making me happy.
Cold limbs, 
Soft whispers pressed behind me. 

Life is so short 
A butterfly grow wings 
Yet still eventually shed it's wings and 
Cease to exists. 
The earth is still on constant 
Of moving. 

Time,
negligible yet intangible.
Everyone is gaining and losing. 

It's 6am in the morning,
The crisp air filled with silence.
In a few hours, you'd never know what tomorrow may bring; may take. 
You'd never knew how much of passing you'd have, 
people whom you love will have.

Chasing relentlessly for things,
These couple of weeks turn months
Made me aloof 
In moments of unmotivation
Made me uncaring
Even with the company of all under one roof. 
Old fears still tingles in my skin and my words a little piercing. 

Now you are heaving, 
In regular heartbeats
And of surrounding serenity.
I'm here of company
Don't you worry.
Now you can take off the mask you stick
Close to your skin. 

And words of yours made me think,
How many more company 
Do I also have with my kin.
These couple of weeks turn months 
I have been chasing relentlessly for things
Conversations now barely hold something.

Let me take reflects
And deflect my cause a bit 
May I pour the heavy buckets in my heart 
For depart.
And create more 
In another start. 


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