My Crazier…

A Poem by Rarely Found

Yesterday was a quite a short night,
The situations had got myself in a fight.
Had been totally down,
The facial expression was worse than a frown.

She just came in, had a small talk,
Hadn’t been the longest since a time, walk.
Rightly, stabbed me where I was weak,
Eloquently shot the words, healing like a trick.
Ended my un-end-able baby cry.
Jumbled me up, totally unknowingly,
Away went the unneeded potion flee.

Alas came her public’s gift,

Which gave her a horrified drift.
The talk times on lines of the timeline,
Might have given mild amusing vibe to the spine.

The smile on the fact of been passed the three years,
And yet not having more than ten common peers.
Totally different, totally crazier…
Friends without her, life is hazier.

Two identities completely insane,
Four years to walk on the royal lane.