Sriram Viswanathan

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This Time

A day, an ending
To seemingly go quiet
The heart dwells in silence
To ache upon the miles
That we walked together

Turn on the lights
We maybe out here tonight
To mean, to rhyme
Maybe its you, maybe its me
How we pretend, its a dream..

How would you know
If I was asleep
How can I breathe
This time...

Maybe its a dream
Maybe you are mine
The songs ending
Do I leave this time...