Friday, September 17, 2010

When my tears run dry...

Slowly she came, became she mine,
Was I sleeping? What was the time?
Neither I heard, nor did I see.
It cost me a fortune, it ain't for free.


Its hard to stop, and you can't resist;
She may be gone, Love still persists.
The feelings she gave, I always cherish,
Never had a clue, she too can perish.


Why am I scared? Why am I crying?
I was no dud, and I was trying.
Don't know how long am I gonna cry,
I am sure I'll stop, when my tears run dry!

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