Days Like These

There are not a lot of moments To find me truly belonging Criticize, or console does not matter much With what these days are soulfully bringing. Days like these, left me thinking And the mind gets over fear, slowly. As somewhere, someone perceives too That there is another side of an expression. Days like these, left me thinking And the mind gets over fear, slowly. Empty trashcan, cleaner spaces Waiting as white as a new page. On a restaurant, we were together Water spilled everywhere, None other than my naughty one was giggling For The boy who was working there. Days like these, left me pondering Of bullies wrapped in the hype of welfare Going nowhere, feeling nothing near Still added a space, like a blown wish, there.