You are an occasional visitor to my heart
You have the keys; you know every part.
I’m willing to make you its owner, right from the start
Yet you still choose to leave, leaving me torn apart.
It should have been easy by now
I must have been used to how it feels
But the way you keep me hoping
makes everything so real!
Surreal – this is how it seems .
Whenever we’re together
I wonder if I’m in a dream.
Then times up! You’re leaving
Yet again, one more time
It should have been easy by now;
I am not yours, you’re not mine
And neither will there be “us” to shine.
You are not a person my heart can keep
You’re a mere visitor, you return whenever you desire
But when you find yourself restless and needs fixed abode
I’m right here waiting, to have and to hold.