Yes, I'm Yours

Like the deepest oceans,
That rule this world,
Like the highest skys,
I'm yours to mould.

Destroy all my happiness,
But still, I'm youre for free,
'cause your joy and happiness,
Is all I crave to see.

When feelings and thoughts are mutual,
And souls like mine are framed,
My thoughts both light and critical,
Are displayed to all to be defamed.

My memories they play through dreams,
Over and over forever,
But my mind is lame or so it seems,
And still it remains the lifesaver.

Possessive in solitude,
And detached in perseverence.
Moved is my attitude,
And shocked in disappearance.

Meteors of doubt,
Streak through my sky,
When she does pout,
For another, I wish to die.

Sometimes I wish I never existed,
Sometimes, just sometimes I wish,
The lies in chunks that I've injested,
Have moved me into this niche.

Moments pass by slowly again....
Back in step, where I've never been.
A stinging pain, inside my brain....
....a pain so deep, it can't be seen.

Angirasa Acharya

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