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the heart has grown old and my eyes are tired only tears it hold and my heart wants to retire the heart holds the pain and eyes show its scar with salty water it contain serenity of the face they mar your thoughts hit my mind every now and then our encounters I remind as if you occupied my mind's Ben with your dreams in my eyes I remember you only thrice past, present and future your thoughts my mind nurture my heart is sore and can't take it anymore even my eyes are dried I failed in every attempt I tried I find it perfect how imperfect my love is: your ignorance I'll accept just don't ask me to forget you please! the heart has grown old and my eyes are tired only tears it hold and my heart wants to retire
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Dec 27, 2015
Dec 27, 2015 at 5:16 AM UTC
Retire Heart
the heart has grown old and my eyes are tired only tears it hold and my heart wants to retire the heart holds the pain and eyes show its scar with salty water it contain serenity of the face they mar your thoughts hit my mind every now and then our encounters I remind as if you occupied my mind's Ben with your dreams in my eyes I remember you only thrice past, present and future your thoughts my mind nurture my heart is sore and can't take it anymore even my eyes are dried I failed in every attempt I tried I find it perfect how imperfect my love is: your ignorance I'll accept just don't ask me to forget you please! the heart has grown old and my eyes are tired only tears it hold and my heart wants to retire
Missing You is the worst part of my life!!
Nirvanamnihal
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Dec 27, 2015
Dec 27, 2015 at 5:16 AM UTC
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