Talk to me

When you are so ahead that you can’t look back
So trailed that you don’t want to walk
When you open your eyes to find that its still dark
Feel the pain but cant see the mark
When you walk alone in the market place
Everyone is just another face
When you ask for a single straw
Look at shops from outside in awe
When your hands are missing the touch
And you feel there is nothing you can do much
All you gotta do is talk to me
And then I ll just let you be

Relax your seriousness
And caress your nervousness
When you wake up to an alarm clock
Pick up things you have dropped
When you buy single ticket for the ride
Or the florist just passes by
When you sit alone on the terrace
Untimely rain makes you anxious
When you feel nothing is as you would design
And you feel nothing is going fine.
All you gotta do is talk to me
And then I ll just let you be
Streamline your chaos
And maybe carry your cross