"Its like we know another language" he thought...
"Its like we've built
a street between our hearts
and we sit on the footpaths
from moon to moon
and noon to noon
leaning,breathing,sighing,laughing
as the traffic passes by
disinterested, perfectly so"...
"stay" he said as she glanced at the time
"I will," she said "as long as you never promise...
to never let me go."
"Its like we've built
a street between our hearts
and we sit on the footpaths
from moon to moon
and noon to noon
leaning,breathing,sighing,laughing
as the traffic passes by
disinterested, perfectly so"...
"stay" he said as she glanced at the time
"I will," she said "as long as you never promise...
to never let me go."
You should always tag me and let me know even about the smallest phrase you post here. A trip to your blog is always worth it and this poem proves why.
ReplyDeleteThankyou Saumya. :)
ReplyDeleteThis is Beautiful! Two hearts stringed together. . Conspiring love!!
ReplyDeleteThank you for sharing :-)
Cheers!!
So GOOD! :O
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