The Background

The background is most comforting
Its easy to fade into it
The noise drowns
The colours run out
Its easy to slip through the cracks
The texture get old
The cloth gets mould

But the background doesn't feel like
Her old self anymore
Something has changed
She wasn't the same anymore 

Saving the day

Can words kill?
Maybe, maybe not
But they do something...
Leave that mould in heart

I have never had closure
With a lot of people
I have never had closure
With old lovers and friends

The mould in the heart refuses to go
Coz they are looking for closure
But I think the end of life
Is the only closure
One seeks

Everything in between
Is like a one night stand
In a city where no one ever sleeps