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Reminiscing about once upon a time Once in a while; Trying to mend a broken heart decorated with razor blades of separation Under the paragon guidance of the blue-sky, we used to trade smiles With a sweet conversation, that used to usher us for miles Happiness diluted by shyness. Refraining feelings from showing until deeds began exposing Like a soul going to heaven time has departed me from a body that used to be a part of me Cursed with your angelic memories Slaved me into a dugeon of sad insecurities I thought I was inlove, but sadly I was just growing up However, now I'm grown-up, how does it happen that I still feel love? Like a baby, once upon a time I felt secure melting inside the premises of your warm touch Now the thought of you registers an ordeal strike of pain to my heart. Not listening is a disease, that has left me suffering from the effects of tormenting consequences; I wish I listened to my heart - 'impregnant her'...reinforce the teem of limitations, to engage a permanent connection to her. Reminiscing about once upon a time Once in a while; All it took was a split-sec to loose you between short spaces of time. Time...
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Sep 17, 2014
Sep 17, 2014 at 10:31 AM UTC
Time (Once upon a time)
Reminiscing about once upon a time Once in a while; Trying to mend a broken heart decorated with razor blades of separation Under the paragon guidance of the blue-sky, we used to trade smiles With a sweet conversation, that used to usher us for miles Happiness diluted by shyness. Refraining feelings from showing until deeds began exposing Like a soul going to heaven time has departed me from a body that used to be a part of me Cursed with your angelic memories Slaved me into a dugeon of sad insecurities I thought I was inlove, but sadly I was just growing up However, now I'm grown-up, how does it happen that I still feel love? Like a baby, once upon a time I felt secure melting inside the premises of your warm touch Now the thought of you registers an ordeal strike of pain to my heart. Not listening is a disease, that has left me suffering from the effects of tormenting consequences; I wish I listened to my heart - 'impregnant her'...reinforce the teem of limitations, to engage a permanent connection to her. Reminiscing about once upon a time Once in a while; All it took was a split-sec to loose you between short spaces of time. Time...
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Sep 17, 2014 at 10:31 AM UTC
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