I never expected this much silence from you...May be you have forgotten me or left me...But remember one thing...After a long time I started loving you truly...But the gloomy past I lived makes me think,that you have totally forgotten me...Why didn't you talk to me? Why are you silent?Where are you now? What has happened to you?I need answers to ...
Yes, here I admit,that I commit mistakesand behave badly purposelylike I was and I used to bewith others as usualIt is difficult to break a habitA habit of behaving mischievouslywhen you are not aroundI cannot ask for apologiesfor my casual doings,I commit willfullyI try my best to abandonall these as soon as I can,just because you get hurtand not because ...
Yes, I get angry, at times,when you skip my questionsand disappear from the chatI hate such behaviors of youI don't like to read or hearshort and sweet answersMake everything detailedbecause once, I made a mistakewithout asking for explanationsSince then I always expect,that you would elaborate allEven before I interrogate againIf you like me to blame you,better continue your routineLater, do ...
Through my angerI found some joywhen I heard thatyou got a jobThough you couldn't sayas I was pissedI lost being the firstbut now I'm the lastwho heard it in the queueduring this midnightThink farther andchoose the bestWhat's more worththe pay or the postYou choose thatit's your life
Today I missed youMissed you by chanceWe were in the same townbut our miss-communicationmade us stay awayfrom each other,by stopping us reacheach otherIt was my faultas I've forgotten to mentionwhere I wasBut it was nicebecause, unknowingly,we were in the same townand you followedmy ride thereafter...
My lost love was hidden somewhere,which once ruled my whole kingdomI built for someone, a few years agoSince then I loved being single,where I found no complicationsand less problems plus more funI observed the whole world freelyflying like a bird with wide open wingsseeing what's happening underneathI'm passing a doubtful era thinkingto choose either freedom or loveBut somewhere down the ...
Things are getting worseor may be confusedDon't know who's correctand who's wrongComplications are everywhereDisappointed in every wayCompany of a nasty onehas multiplied problemsYour past is ruining moodsand the things I hear tooStill I believe you, and I believe,that a bitch is always a bitchand a slut too in the same way,whose swears on their motherare always under the shadowsof lies, ...
I'm sorryabout last nightI was lecturingto somebodyabout love & sexwho's arrogantIt was more likean argumentwhere I spoke for'There exist lovewithout lust or sex',which made youwait in SkypeSorry againfor not payingattention on youBut I was happy'cos I saw you
I am powerfulbecause I steal sleepinessI have stolen yourswhen I called you tonightYou were half asleepand I heard your sweet voiceand I stole it tooso that you whispered thereafterThanks a lot doggie,for doing the restby punishing our enemy,your aunt,which made you thinkI stole your sleepFinally I got the creditBut yes, not just your sleep,I have stolen your heart too
You are hurting meI just needed that, only thatI don't ask you to do anything else,beyond thatDoing what I asked isn't a big dealIf you say it hurts you, how come?Give me a proper reason, without arguingIf you love me, then prove itShow me some careIf you love me, show me,that you can do anything for meBut,You cannot do a ...
