Checking out.."whats the time?"
its late, I dont wanna go home..
earphones plugged in...listening to my song...
aimlessly roaming ...
I dont wanna go back home ...
its sunny and hot..
people say..."go home"...
but the last thing on my mind is going home....
In and out
my whole world is upside down..
and I dont wanna go back...
the whole night my eyelids dont pat..
is it daylight or is it the night's attack...???????????
i don't wanna know..
its one..its two...the night passes by...
so does the days..
I want them back...
Just like the sand in my hand...
days come and days go...
I am losing control..
and I dont wanna let him go...
I turn the lights off... 'coz I am getting low..
ohh!!!..please come back...
I am very slow...
I am crying and am feeling low...
I dont care if I dont wanna go home...
if u are there I can survive..i know...
Its late but the last thing in my mind is going back home......



