You are a drug and you got me addicted,
Believe me, the withdrawal symptoms aren’t easy.
The way I love you scares the shit out of me,
Coz someday either destiny or death will take you away from me.
Every bit of me loves you like crazy,
But I won’t lie; I regret having fallen in love with you.
Someday I will run out of dose,
And I won’t be able to make it alive.
My heart will deny beating and I will grow numb,
My breath will stop and I will cease to live.
Monday, February 4, 2008
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nice be Mr. poet. A true poet(ass) will always hail the best thing in the world, and u seem no different.
it took me 2 mins to find out hu this silent is...and finally when i found i remembered its the same ass hu created this page. initially i thut it was manchy....:P
thanx
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