At the verge of an apocalypse, preparing for battle
She stood there, perplexed
'This might be the last moment
you'd get at a what could have been,
the wishes of a young girl
who dreamt of a bright future'
her inner voice rang alarming as she saw him walk towards the jungle of dust and grime.
The first and last kiss
could have been a memory
but is now just a wish
and shall forever remain regret
She was with me Right there Before the candle blew it all away I was tapping my feet to the rhythm of the water trickling into the bottle I was alone in the kitchen My feet numb and one with the stone
A light click and my wooden queen was down I bit my lower lip and realised that a sole tear trickled down my cheek slowly With a sedating smile he looked up at me from under his eyelids And I knew, I’
The Bus he was on was about to depart, She held tightly onto the water bottle and didn't stretch forward to give it to him Because she might lose him forever when the bottle leaves her fingers. the re
