Somebody took my heart away
I can't tell you how it happened
but this passion right now what i am feeling
i don't want to stain it
you find my darling's name, my dearest friend
oh i wish i could die in his arms
in a mysterious embrace
all time forgotten
and beautiful as heaven
he took my heart away and that moment i will do the same
Dear, lines are pouring out of the immense pleasure
i m drowned in with him
he is like the moon
no sun
may be both
for me
someone took my heart away
whom i would like to call "Will"
and love to give my whole self
for just the second he looks at me
oh i would endure the pain of thousand hells for that second
I could wait thousand more lives
i would walk miles till my legs protrude into the earth
just for that second
yes. prithee. I would die every second if that was the last second of my life
oh just tell me, how to go through these times
what do people do?
do they just let these moments melt away?
I fear the loss of it more than the wrath of god
do everyone name this love?
oh then it shall be
but how did men allow such a small four letter word to imply the whole existence of mine now
that would be a disgrace
for the light i see brighter than the million suns in my eyes
when the spike of his thought passes through my mind.
that would surely be a disgrace to the dearly red,
brushed in snow painting my cheeks when I see him'
Is he an angel raising through my heart or a demon blinding my path
Oh dear I commend you to speak
why did he happen to me
Like the deafening silence of my heart to anyother affection on the earth
but only him
My heart speaks to him.
Yes it does, like a whisper, but a roar too
Do not tell me to live it through
it is not fading
but growing over and above me
Oh for Heaven sake
tell me
I am going to live it through but only with him by my side
and locked in a golden embrace with him
Is this just a dream or does a charm like him can allow my eyes to stare
When you speak of love, never endanger it with dirt
for its the world's greatest treasure ever. yet hidden now in a tiny sinful heart of mine
do not rush love.
it is like the sand in your fist
the more you thrust upon it
you lose a gift
He is a miracle
Now I pray you
Please find what to call my love
I could till my last breath call him "My love"
but I fear those moments when I lose him and
in the vast Universe I would be lost like a pollen
If such a time come and world asks me
Who was that who made me this.
I would love to say his name and make him proud for carving a shrew like me into a lady
Spontaneous thoughts which occurred to me. From the heart of a girl who just fell in love at first sight and sharing her emotional situation with a friend.
-dedicated to my inspiration
I know , I know ! I wish we were all there right around you. Champesevallame ninnu :P Miss all that fun of gangs. None the less, we shall make it up ;)
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