Even the truth is unbelievable,
That you are not for me forever...
One more minute is all i ask of you.
One more glance, one more hug...
If I could pick a flower my love each time I think...
My garden would go on forever with flowers of...
They speak to me
With lot of metaphors...
A deep sea of Love as I could see in your eyes,
A bunch of roses as I could see on your lips...
She was like a dream.
Who remembers dreams...
I can remember when our thoughts
Were along on the same lines...
Love - to me was the beginning of friendship.
Love - to her was the end of friendship...
If I were to write about love,
I would just write your name...
To miss your cuddles and your soft touches
to miss your warmthness in your hugs...
The day i get to meet you...
I promise, never to miss your again...
You know not how thrilled i would be
to hold your hands and walk the walk...