Broken, shattered, spread all over...
walk over them only to get a bruise...
pick one up and see the reflection...
see yourself in own shoes...
the long lonely nights alone,
no shoulder to shoulder my pain...
the ever long lonely nights,
alone, i feel insane...
trickles down a little,
as u settle in my heart.
your eyes looking into mine,
and saying we're going apart...
down flows the red river,
as do i wipe and weep,
my eyes pleading politely,
my memories in your heart, do keep...
the cut deepens and deepens,
till u get up and wake,
there was, is no one around you...
it is the reality, u have to take..!
Saturday, October 25, 2008
Broken peices hurt...
Posted by Gurmeet Singh at 10:51 AM 2 comments
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