Been troubled and obsessed
your little things that make me more depressed
I know I cannot carry on
I know there lies no love in self pride
it’s all going to end, but where?
I’m tired enough of walking with you
I’m tired enough of listening to you
it should be over now
I need rest, I need sleep

What good was it
we kept on hiding our feelings
we lived like statues
never showing what we felt
never knowing what we really needed for our love’s survival
I know I cannot make it anymore
I know my obsession has blunted your love
it’s all going to end, but where?
How long will I’ve to go
till the moment you leave me goodbye
my foot’s bleeding , I need rest
I need peace , I need sleep

Written by Muhammad Wasif Haq, (2011)
Islamabad, Pakistan.
The page is a part of Cool Bluez


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