Light to Dust

At times when I sleep,
There is a thinking,
While those eyes are close,
I stream through that faces.

When its daylight,
The sun block you away,
With hope that you come back,
A thought of a mind that reacts the same way.

It is dark, it is dark,
None of me was able to see,
What's inside. Not anymore.

Deeper it went,
Just can't swim no more,
And you went back up,
Leaving those golden moments.

Coming back,
With a proposition,
We're done. That's what you said.
Every words seemed to be dull.

Numb is what I felt now,
Time I need,
Stop is what I want.
Till it comes again.



Public notion-public intention.