Mad
Posted by: Masha Huq on: June 6, 2009
I mad about you! Why do you leave me every night when you promise me that you won’t leave my sight?
Wish I could count the days I died…… Its like brutal knife piercing into my heart without any drop of blood. I only felt content when you hold my hand and kiss me tenderly…whisper into my ear how much you love me. The hours I spend with you I look upon as sort of a perfumed garden, a dim twilight, and a fountain singing to it. You and you alone make me feel that I am alive.
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