Those gentle hands that longed to hold for this long..
Those that care of my charming girl
Those tender hands I longed to kiss
Those hands that held mine in the dreams.. walking on the sands.. drenchin in rains...
I'm nt a poet.. but if I ws to wake up tmr and decide to write.. it wud be abt u
Abt ur eyes..
They r like the guitar strings.. Rather violin strings.. playing a beautiful songs in my heart.. everytym those eye lashes blink..
I melt in front of u like an ice cube.. uttering no words wonderin if that ws real
Evrry word I hear frm those lips n those vibrations.in ur voice played symphonies in my heart
This sounds strange.. I feel like a child all over again..
Wud b prayin to Him not.to let me nevr spend an entire day without u
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