Remains of the day

REMAINS OF THE DAY I’m always caught in a puzzle of thoughts, laid to rest while I’m near your presence Feel distracted as we consume ourselves as animals that we are Then I reveal myself and so you leave…behold the agony I crave for a moment of silence Beautifully shaped and raw Thoughts are broken words Thus my lifeless roads Unworthy for a place beside your every breath Rivers of emotions, Pass me by NO, DON’T EVER LET GO … The things I say and do for you… My real thoughts lay dead, But nothing hurts like your mouth (as it )makes me impossible to reason my reflection – I slip away suppressed by the feeling of guilt No I don’t know you anymore No way for us to cross roads NO, DON’T you LET GO OF ME NOW Until I catch my last breath, I need to feel your warm embrace (but) Granting no last wishes, so my thoughts remain the same Black shadows cool down this angry momentum As we sit here gazing to one another and wondering while one is in one’s own world – what lies ahead? Look around and try to share the wonder with anyone… No - Solitude stands now, before me with great anticipation No !!! don’t leave me here all alone…no !!! The weeping for the loss is gone We all end up the remains of the day I won’t feed on the past as I’m taken away, while soul is consuming the body