breathe baby
i'm this close to losing you
exhale
let yourself be a part of me
closer
trailing my fingers down the side of your arms
mouths collide
i'm open
you can destroy the last thread in me
breathe babe
crush me, i'm not the fighter today
losing you is killing me
breathe girl
all i have is this afternoon
that put a very little smile on my gloomy facethank you for that
ReplyDeletewho are you after? make that 'what' -- a metaphor?
ReplyDeletehey! you have put the comments on! thats nice :-)
ReplyDeleteokay, i commented earlier in the day, but it never appeared! :-(
ReplyDeleteWow, nice.And comments are back!
ReplyDeleteYou okay Arjun? No one can write like that unless they felt it in their bones...and if that was just randomly penned down; i'm impressed. As always.
ReplyDeletetat was well writtenr u gloomy...??
ReplyDeleteWHAT DID THAT MEAN....KINDLY EXPLAIN!!!
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