Your love is a blessing to me Swapnil, in your asset, I found myself.. Throwing glances hell out of me sometimes,I will burn knowingly, I throw my soul your eyes. my body is falling apart, I think you moments. rise from the dead in your hands, I can see. breath in my throat all the time, your eyes I administer my last breath. Ill fade away knowingly, than a breath, I attract from your eyes. you are left me in the face purgatory, What if I can die, What if I can resuscitate. seemed to be an endless this gap. burn my soul from dont death, Before grazed my skin smell of death, After mingle my blood, slowly getting my life. you are my body, took over the source of life, my heart, my heart…… What if I can die, What if I can resuscitate, my soul was in purgatory.. your love drags me birth, I will born in from your asset. or I will be born to god… or ı die… now I dont scary……….died stuck in my soul….. your love, like knife, sharp paw……. Please come, come !!! you dont give me more pain…. kill me or resurrect me….. But never… at in purgatory... dont leave SWAPNİL.
Posted on: Mon, 14 Apr 2014 09:50:46 +0000