I stay awake, as the wind blows, thoughts scream leaving me paralyzed with some musings all about you. My confessions seem to be vague enough for them to be laid out in front of you. I go back in time when there was a time they were naive to me. I wish I didn't fall for you, never ever. However, love just happened irrespective of my futile attempts to hold my heart in place.
"You are falling for a person like me I suppose"
He would say and just like always I didn't have an answer. He might have known it all this time however, never did I accept them. Those confessions were like fire for me. I was happy keeping them at a safe distance from me. The distance where I walk parallely never to meet again.
The musings of my heart speaks hard of a few confessions which I concealed within the deep cypress of my heart. If ever are they left open they will drown the world I love in. Maybe some confessions are better left unattended in the celerity of time...