Sometimes i sway away to be a "Younger Me"
the "me" that you would never know
the "me" with the softest of heart & a fresh dream
the "me" full of yearning to be loved
the "me" who thought life was a chapter from "Mills & Boons"
& thought there was no other
the "me" who would feel shy but yet love
for "me" every dream was a flight to heaven
and everyday was a hope
every affair was a love story
& in every love story "they lived happily ever after"
for "me" no other thing could be real but the world as she percieved.