I love to vanish like that shooting star.

The darkness has again spread its wings,
Can’t even think which storm it will bring.
I am still waiting for you under that same shade,
Where you once held my hand and promises were made.
The birds have again started to sing that same love song,
Which had the power to distract me, and I have forgotten that for so long.
The waves are crashing at the shore,
As if it might break my heart brutally once more.
The fragrance is choking my breath,
How I’ve just forgotten that you have found your death.
But your love is still wrapping me in a warm hug,
And overpowering my senses like a deadly drug.
I wish not to meet you in any other birth,
For your toxic habit has done its highest with me on this earth.
Now I guess I am ready to be hit by that unknown storm,
And I would love to vanish like that shooting star that’s confirmed.