8th
March 2015
All I wanted was
some unaccounted time…
Some air to play
with my curls
Some conversation
to rekindle my heart
Something timeless
Something not
mundane
All I wanted was
some unaccounted time…
To look beyond the
obvious
To shake away the
doubts
To feel it in my
bones again
To reconnect like
that once again
All I wanted was
some unaccounted time…
But it was not to
be
But it was too
impractical
But the but of all
buts…
But the elements
did not conspire
All I wanted was
some unaccounted time…
It was not only for
me
It was for us
It was… It was… It
was…
It was for us to be
All I wanted was
some unaccounted time…
Was it too much?
Was it difficult?
Was it missed?
Was it wanted, at
all?
All I wanted was
some unaccounted time…