meraaqi

I finally wentwhere everyone goesand I realizedI wasnevermissingout.

I do not just want you at your best.I almost do not carewhere your Happiness lives,but please,let me visit your pain?Take me to the placewhere your sadness goes,and show me the tragedythat no one knows.

I want topeel away all the labelsI had once given to othersand place themupon the fabricof my own identity.They have reflected back to me,everything that I refuseto See in myself.

And someday,when the partiesdon__ dazzle you anymore,and when the alcohol failsto amuse your senses,come to me.We__l lie on the grass,stare at the stars,and talk about Life.Maybe I will become the Momentyou rediscover yourself again.