Pieces of me..

Sitting by the window of the old rickety bus,

That took you to your destination,

You had told me once, "gorgeous moon",

Today i sit by my window,

And stare at the same iridescent moon;

Only today, I'm in pieces,

One part of me wants to stay,

One part of me wants to run to you,
One part of me wants to cry,
Only today, there are no promises,
What went wrong and where,
I wish i could find all the answers,
And make you mine forever...