I never liked Rainy and Winters,
But as my Shattered Pieces felt
Soft Sweet Chills Of Peace,
I eventually forgot bout' Summer.
But then it had a Rise,
The Sound Of Crickets, Hot Breeze, and Thirst For Cold Water,
Made my Shattered Pieces Warm.
Then I remembered those Embraces,
Games We Played, The Fun We Had,
The Memories We Shared,
So I Tried to put back my pieces
As if it laid a Troubled Puzzle At My Feet.
I knew I couldn't do it,
Then I realised it was not the Peace But The Fear To Go Back
Made Me Love Things Which
I Hated Once.
Just Because Of You,
I Choose The Path Of Misery,
Which Seems Purely Peaceful To Me,
Purely Peaceful To Me.
