A Boy Who Met Me
A Boy Who Met Me
And one day a boy comes to my life,
Shares all the secrets of his life,
Even trusts me in a way that is blind.
And showers all his joys and griefs,
In just some form of words.
He tells the stories and experiences of his
In just some form of words.
And after a few midnight, I do realise,
The dreams of mine were experiences of his.
After some more midnight, I do realise,
There's a bond keeping mine heart attached with his.
And then comes a midnight,
He showers his tears
Coz that midnight
He felt losing me as one of his fears.