For every word you wrote,
A thousand thing waiting to reply,
But none came out right,
To express what I wanted to say,
...
In the dark alley,
Memory laugh mockingly,
Playing snippets before my eye,
Dancing on the tip of my finger,
...
A closed door within the heart,
All the worries and doubt locked in it,
The hate and anger cloaks within them,
Once locked tight now its loosen,
...