I know what I am doing is intolerable
Perhaps I am becoming a reason for the obliteration
Of someone’s saccharine living
Who have just begun their life?
But nothing is on my hand….
My heart still urges for you to be around
Knowing all the facts…
I still wish to be with you
What am I suppose to do?
I know the fact
I know this would not grant me anything in response
Other than soreness
I know, you could never accept me into your life
I know it very well
And I am very clear with that
At the last jiffy I have to put my feet back
But still I love you
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