Scribblings on Slumbercloud9

We still have April Get up, clean, this isn't how it's meant to be Don't say you're sorry The lump in your throat is the lie I'm choking on so please, smile, and breathe get up and walk into the room, clean, this isn't how it's meant to be Don't say you're going to go away somewhere far the air around you is suffocating me so please, smile, and breathe get up, clean, live a little and breathe. Just  breathe. We will always have April.

Summer kisses evaporated Winter cuddles froze  I stare into the multicolored sky  and wished you could see me grow  Do you wish? Do you wish me well?  Do you think of me  now and then? Time can't be stopped  and neither can I  Screams from the mountain top are lost in the valley below Summer kisses evaporate Winter cuddles freeze is there a story for me  that's waiting to be told? 

Boy, I wouldn't mind your company  but you're not yourself around me  I see you standing in the line  but don't you see you're always on my mind? You can have your way around  if you shed that chunk of doubt  You can sweep me off the ground  if you just don't use that dirty mouth 

You and I, we made whirlpools  with our fingers  walked in and out, in circles, but the sound of our footsteps still linger The plants on your window sill  are surprisingly smiling at me today I know you know, code words are  made to be interpreted  I don't remember which side of your cheek the beauty spot is on  or the day you were born  This looks like a new start A clean slate  You're welcome to fill my heart  with new marks  The summer rain has washed away  All good and bad memories  and now it's time to swim in whirlpools  and sow some seeds in those pots. -AD

Everybody is having a good time today Look to your left, even the Sun is skinny dipping in the sea Purple daisies are singing The roses a yellow song Show a little thigh, honey Your red dress just winked at stool standing by the bar Everybody is having a good time today Look to your right, even the candy floss clouds are flirting with the wind Flash a little smile, honey Your brown eyes don't lie

He was unlike any boy she had met. She was intoxicated by the thought of him. He was fascinated by the idea of her. Neither of them had any idea of what was going on in the other's head, neither of them knew what the other person was thinking. She wanted to be his best friend. She wanted to be his sworn confidante. No, she didn't know him at all. All she knew about him was his name, his passion for music and that he was a huge John Mayer fan. She had no idea of what she was getting into or how she got in but she couldn't control the attraction she felt towards him. She knew that there was something very dangerous about him. She knew it the second she spoke to him for the first time ever... But there was just something very captivating about the eyes he kept hidden from the world; there was a mystic magic that the compelling and almost magnetic force of his gaze seemed to display and yet surreptitiously concealed behind the domains of his self-created psychosocial barriers...

D ear first love, I want to sleep on a cloud And drizzle my love on you And I want to hop on the stones and cross the river on my toes Dear somebody, I want to stretch on top of the mountain and chase an eerie butterfly Will you catch me and walk me down the valley? Will you float on a lotus leaf with me? Dear charming, I write you letters you can't read with my magical pen every now and then Seal it with some fairy dust and send it through the cherubs I've hung an invisible dream catcher above your head To keep the nightmares away Dearest first love, Will you sleep on a cloud with me, Kiss the stars goodnight and put me to sleep again? - Anahita Dawar