Tuesday, March 31, 2009

She is an angel, a fairy god, according to you.

She takes your breath away

Sorry to say,

But she is the one who would stifle you till blue.

 

She doesn’t understand your jokes and I don’t think she ever will,

She hates the music we love

Form LP’s Numb to Unwell.

 

She can never get to know you as much as I do

‘coz she was never ever made for you.

 

She is the one in a short skirt long hair and heel,

I wear super loose T-shirts

But I know what are you…what you feel in real

 

She might be the beauty goddess

A guy’s charming girlfriend

But has she been a witness

To your tears and your mood trend?

Think about it…look around, you , you might have over looked someone, failed to comprehend!!

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