Empty house, empty street don't scare me,
All around breaking down, I stand to be.
I can't feel the fright all about waking,
Coz I know nothing can be worse than this.
No longer I have you, no longer things are same.
Being Lonely is the worst feeling they say,
but, aint it better than what I feel this way.
Coz I don't even know if I still have you.
Makes me feel like a bunch of unwanted blue.
I wonder if I alone, see the things differently,
For you, my love is like a still portrait,
beautiful, to just hang around the space.
Why do I still pretend it all these unseen?
Coz May be I want you, may be I need you.
I Still wanna believe you want me, you need me too.
Specially like the second para and the different kinda feelings every para reflects.
Its absolutely a fine piece. Never thought blind love could be that way.
GREAT.