If you see me walking the road with someone else,
It's not because I like his company,
It's because you're not brave enough to walk beside me.
If you hear me talking about him all the time,
It's not because he pleases me,
It's because you're too deaf to hear my heartbeat.
If you feel me falling for someone new,
It's not because I love him,
It's because you're not there to catch me fall.
If you feel lost, I too am nowhere,
I too don't know where the road is going.
Are we going to cross each other's paths?
Will we just let go of what we had or
Go to a place where love is bound?
Don't let me walk with him,
It's you I want to walk with.
Don't let me talk of him,
It's you I want to talk with.
Don't let me fall for him,
It's you I want to fall in love with.
He don't farking know. He has no farking idea.
Beautiful poem, ain't it? I stumbled upon it while I was cleaning out my room the other day. It's amazing what you can find lying around your room all this while - if you just look hard enough.