Sometimes

By Ishika Verma

Sometimes I want to hold your hand and take you back,

Sometimes I want to take you to the time when you didn’t step back.

Sometimes I still wanna have those long conversations,

Sometimes I want to take you to my imaginations.

Sometimes I still want to run to you madly,

Sometimes I don’t want to feel deadly.

Sometimes I want you to know what you did,

Sometimes I want to tell you the messages you unread.

Sometimes I want to ask you why I was not enough?

Sometimes I don’t want to make myself tough.

By Ishika Verma