When We Meet

We will meet one day.

The same boy who fell for you

years ago on a cold winter morning

will again live those moments.

Words would have given up

And mind cant be vocal

you will have to read it from my eyes

Coz I may yet again

Stitch up everything

to an ineffable smile

and disappear into the kraken

only to wake up again

to your smile, your thoughts..

..............

ThoughtForest