Ah … I wish i could see the fragrance of yearning.
Then, I might feel yours, hers, theirs.
I would embrace all the feeling, and bring those with me.
So I can remember how much loves I have.
But, questions keep churning and burning inside me,
Did i lost in thoughts? or am i in the time loop now?
People are gone …. in silent
No remorse in unconditionally love,
although the pain made me torn inside to pieces.
No mercy on my heart,
yet the love I gave limitless
Ah … I want to embrace your scents
To be loved in sobriety.
and now,
ain’t nothing but sobbing
anandamanan 