Tuesday, 28 January 2014
VELENTINE SPECIAL
I love my loveAs love should loveBut you never loveAs my love should love me
You got your colourful wings
And you fly
But I am never invited
Left as a flower without butterfly
You are the wish
You are the desire
Everyone loves to fill with
But my heart pangs in despair
Even if I close my eyes and shut my mind
My heart knows you come in as a rain
In the heart of people but mine I find
In the desert under unbearable wreather
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