Every night I lay on my bed,
Give my restless heart a break,
Cease every meninges of my brain,
Walls of my room scream on my
face, darkness place on my lashes,
Moon starts scribbling you on the
crevices of my neck,
My eyes keep staring my keyboard,
and with my heart eye keep lingering
your profile,
but never found anything to say
Or maybe I have lot to say,
Lot to ask,
But when it...