Uthiraa MahalingamI’m living in my mind
With the questions I left behind
Ghosts that floated around
Never seem to drown
I see you trying to keep guard
Of my colorful graveyard
It’s funny that you think
You could make me blink
But when would you see
I am no lemon tree?
When you love the day
I might turn your clouds grey
Why do you love to hold
When I am only just mold?
You raise me high
I am happy, but I will lie
For you are my dear
And I sink in fear
That one day you would fly
Leaving me out to dry
But let us intertwine
And the loss will be mine
If memory is all you leave behind
Know I am used to living in my mind.
