Monday, 18 February 2013

Sigh of a bleeding heart ...

My heart belongs to you
Trembling like the tambourine of season
It changes when the tune of your stare
Moves away

My heart bleeds for you
whispers that scream your name
I Lull them to sleep with bed time stories of your return some day

But crying eyes know the truth
My heart belongs to you
She loves you
Despite the audience of wisdom cheer her on to make the right decision
I still crawl to you
I would die for you

For bleeding hands know the truth

Thy heart unquestionably belongs to you


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