I wonder why you did this to me
Stole my thoughtful heart
With your robbing art
I was composing a song
Thought of spreading your fragrance
Thought of spreading your fragrance
But all fragrances left my velley
lucks is in your favor
You snatch
My innocent sleeping batch
I hate you now for all
But wish to see you too
lucks is in your favor
You snatch
My innocent sleeping batch
I hate you now for all
But wish to see you too
This is great. I felt this one because this had happened to me. You are so good with words. Is this poem an extension of yourself?
ReplyDeleteU cannot hate anyone, as it is not in u....,,cheers
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