June you are special as you woke me up from the fever.
Hours, days and years passed you still didn’t change
You kept coming back the same way… giving emptiness
You stirred the black magic again!
Time ticked in its own pace.
The one gone by says you are the one I missed you for life
The one far away and where I want to be, has asked me to be
away
How shall I complete this strife?
How long must my soul wipe the tears of the craft?
Can my heart ever conceal this sweet scar you make?
Is it a hallucination or suffocation I did for me?
Memories are crystal clear chased my moments I hold dear
Does the ceaseless sea at least accept the turbulence?
I fumbled and stumbled, I fell apart on this summer equinox.
The waves gush to wake me up and remind me that everything
is contagious
I don’t wish for damnation, but I didn’t cry for six years
and my eyes are dry
No fights to fight…. This is dangerous
Being forgotten is beautiful. Being forgotten is sad.
But being forgotten is not our wish! 
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