It has to go astray, “A part of me”
by M. A
“A part of me” now has to swathe the story
In a fine, lovely, delicate brown box and red ribbon attached on it
Placed under the exquisite lamp on a flat black table
I still remember our conversation
A very impulsive, bitter conversation
About what we want and what we need
There is me who always being an appreciator to perform the accomplishment of your desires
Hey, “A part of me”, do I do mistaking?
Hey, “A part of me”, shall I reverse and pick over a point so it would be as perfect as you want it to be?
Hey, “A part of me”, I was in unsteady condition, and i am still.
I would chase the sun for you, “A part of me”
I would freeze the time so we can spend it together as long as we want
I would mute myself and the entire world if you wanna hear the clock’s ticking really slightly
But now, “A part of me”,
You’ll be pacing on your promising path
Move along with your apt stroll
And I’m looking forward to a jar of hope and get better
Expecting you to have what you desire
And all i think about later is you have your way eventually
So goodbye “A part of me”
Always been a pleasure to have you in my crux