until it was for you.
To this forgotten candle,
like a light, came you.
Darkness, my old friend,
stabbed me in the back.
To heal this wound,
like a cure, came you.
In death you were the one
who made me feel most alive,
and it was then when I knew,
why the world doesn’t seem good,
I have been looking at the wrong place,
because my world, that’s you.
-aadi bajpai
