Late Nights...

Late nights…

Late nights come as early as now
Beautiful silence of music now stirs my thoughts
Welcome to the uneasy neutrality
Place to ponder life's inevitability
The steady flow of items streaming in
Ideals and ideas clutter my mind
Memories of the past
Memories of You
Time we spent together no matter how short it was
The joy of seeing you happy
The sorrow we share when we are sad
What has fate dealt us with this time?
I can't bear to see you like this
I can't stop myself from thinking
Late into the night i dwell on your beauty
I am trapped in chains i willingly bare
How is it that tears are falling now?
Maybe it’s the late nights
Maybe it’s me
Maybe it’s you…


By Noraa