I Was Just A Piece Of Your Thoughts

I Was Just A Piece Of Your Thoughts ballad

Uploaded by himanshi pungalia

When that drop came to see you
my heaven was just that tear
Just my conscience could smell you
without the nose which was already taken
My heart beat just stopped
like the ruined clock in your room
My legs were not able to move
for the deeds you’ve given
I was shivering
for the thunder which made me fall
When that sun was setting
I was grossing for myself
just to check
whether i’m still alive or not
Suddenly , I was unable to feel you
to seek the smell you have
That piercing mind did not had a hold on me
and left me with those burning ashes
And i realized
that i was just a mere piece of your thoughts …..

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