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Dec 2012
Pull me away from this foggy street,
Show me why it is you love me.
Why it is you need me.
Why it is you pull me.

Pull me into a nook of the city.
Squeeze me tight, don't let me free.
How can I be,
Your perfect fantasy?

To my heart, you have the key.
You come in so frequently.
It's hard to believe,
I won't let you leave.

Dim lights illumine the street,
You still haven't shown me,
Why it is you love me.
Why it is you need me.

I know you want me.

Am I only your perfect fantasy?
AapkiHamesha
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AapkiHamesha
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