Tee2emm

Now I know, for the sun to rise and set, it is tidious, More tidious is, what it takes for it to conquer the night. Things that used to sly easy are now serious, I used to be in the dark but distance has walked me into light. I've never underestimated what you mean to me But now I see it more clearly and vividly. You are the broom that used to sweep this house But loneliness has come to litter my heart What is the use of a cat without its mouse. I could master any other art But this loneliness runs a realm of its own, Though without a gold plated crown nor throne. I have survived one more day But now I tick and tock with the Midnight's clock. I have learnt what the whining mosquitoes say This heart is like a broken door without a lock. This Good-by was way easy to say But now my calendar seems to count skipping a day. These days I just starve and pray But I'm sure, soon, the winds will blow you back this way. Thomas Tee2emm Bot

Pitching tents in wrong places, We become the odd faces. Odd as we're, we're the face lift, Clouds to darkness. We've dared to stray from the norm, Where the said we must conform We chose the backdoor instead, We were wrongly bred. Be the skewed that becomes cute; The new song on an old flute. Walk away from blues into bliss. Quiet doesn't mean peace. Thomas Tee2emm Bot