Saturday, September 17, 2011


i miss your arms that held me with tightness,
those eyes with a glee of madness.
The crave to see you,just to stare into your eyes,
love was crazy,now it made my heart clod as ice

You were the most beautiful person i knew,
your heart as pure as honey dew.
I painted my sky with your colours,
but with time, love changed its flavours

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