grief
I look at the stars, now that you're gone
they say dead people are alive in the clouds,
I hold grudge in my heart, now that I'm alone
I wish you could come back so that I could make you feel proud.
I miss your voice in between all these chaos
my heart runs, wondering if this is a nightmare
I wanna connect all those detached dots
I look at the mirror, oh I miss the way you care.
I rumble through your notebooks
I wish I had made some time for you
I barely eat, now that I miss the way you cook
I wanna appreciate you, with a bow.
the fragrance in your clothes
the flower that you planted, ah the way we grew
the window we painted, the breeze that blows
all remind me of you.
I wish you were alive, my star
but you are always immortal
you are a piece of my puzzle, my lil rockstar
you are my only portal.
- Chaithra
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