Nights seem like days,
Days seem like nights.
When I lie down,
I see lights.
Food bores me,
Like it's never done before.
A day goes by, in a haze,
and then, one more.
She makes me sweat,
She makes my lips go dry.
Am I in love?
No. I'm in frickin Chennai.
5 comments :
Aussum! :))
Dont blame chennai. blame your work :) hehehe
Sharan poetry after a long time. Me <3
:P
:) :) I second Nith.
nice one:)
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