“i’ve changed” she says again,as if to convince herself rather than me. would you blame me if i find it hard to believe her. with hair all tousled up,and eyes instead of radiating the new found passion is clouded with delusion,not a very convincing picture right?
but knowing you the way i know you,i should know better than to judge from the covers.
so i say…. tell me about it.
#2 you’ve reached it,so i’d love to say
but hey,you know then you’re more prone to sway
so i’ll tell instead, you’ve figured out the path
don’t think so? well then someday soon,after all you are smart
or so they say…
so you’re finally seeing it in shades
other than the mellows, hues getting more dismal nowadays?
that’s when your canvas is being tested,you see
whether you’ll emerge as the beholder of the brush
or just give in to the rush
and make your palate out of the greys.