When I think,what made me
To come and take you with me
Was it just i was bored of me
So self obsessed, yeah that’s me!!
Then I see you all over me
Smelling the scent in me
And I realise that I wasn’t me
For all you talked you stole me.
Those small talks filled in me
The silent touches all tweaked me
I wished that you hugged me
Maybe it was all not just about me!!
There is something deeper than
All it , all it , all it , all it was:)
May 7, 2018
May 7, 2018 at 12:36 AM UTC
When I think,what made me
To come and take you with me
Was it just i was bored of me
So self obsessed, yeah that’s me!!
Then I see you all over me
Smelling the scent in me
And I realise that I wasn’t me
For all you talked you stole me.
Those small talks filled in me
The silent touches all tweaked me
I wished that you hugged me
Maybe it was all not just about me!!
There is something deeper than
All it , all it , all it , all it was:)
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