Wasted on thoughts ,
He wondered on sleepless nights ,
Her eyes held an untold story ..
On the very night he laid his sights on her ...
A book waiting to be read ...
A book wanting to be read ...
Questions lingered in the back of his mind ...
Would she ever be freed ?
Of pain and inexpressible agony ..
Dragging her selfless soul ..
Deep into abyss of infinite eclipse ...
Or perhaps waiting ..
For a rescuer ..
To sweep her off her feet ,
And away from her serene sanctuary ..
To ignite the last few drops of love ,
Warmth and comfort ,
Which was now slowly drifting away ..
From her bruised and shattered hope ...
Does she feel lonely ?
As he silently observe ..
Her smile held insecurity ..
Afraid of love ,
Afraid to love ...
Or so he wondered ..
On various sleepless nights ....
A never ending mystery she presents herself as ..
Shielded away in her own solitude ..
As hopeless as it may all seem ..
He still wondered ...
On various sleepless nights ...
Could she be his missing piece in happiness ?
He still wondered ...
