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Tears from my eye, Fall to the ground and die. I hope my tear drops from heaven fall on her, And blossom something magical in her, Something called Love. I wish that she blows me a flying kiss, Which if I miss, I’ll circle the globe to catch it. I can make wonders with you by my side, But first sadness is something I must hide, For you are not mine. Come back please. I will be waiting, Even if it takes eternities. -Santhosh
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Apr 9, 2014
Apr 9, 2014 at 1:21 PM UTC
The Wait
Tears from my eye, Fall to the ground and die. I hope my tear drops from heaven fall on her, And blossom something magical in her, Something called Love. I wish that she blows me a flying kiss, Which if I miss, I’ll circle the globe to catch it. I can make wonders with you by my side, But first sadness is something I must hide, For you are not mine. Come back please. I will be waiting, Even if it takes eternities. -Santhosh
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Apr 9, 2014
Apr 9, 2014 at 1:21 PM UTC
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