I have thought a lot. As creative as I could be. How can I have his love?
Perhaps a painful tattoo of his name on my arm?
Or a house with scented candles in beautiful corners?
Or maybe secretly polishing his shoes and leaving a pair of matching socks? "Surprise!'
Or just let him peacefully chat with his friend about I-don't-know-what.
I really don't know. What they chat or how to have his love.
Perhaps a painful tattoo of his name on my arm?
Or a house with scented candles in beautiful corners?
Or maybe secretly polishing his shoes and leaving a pair of matching socks? "Surprise!'
Or just let him peacefully chat with his friend about I-don't-know-what.
I really don't know. What they chat or how to have his love.
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4 comments:
Ha, quite a difficult one to figure out !
Gayathri, indeed. If all of that was as easy! :)
That love hurts :( It can be painful, the gut wrenching kind.
Aathira, sometimes I feel it's just me. Why can't I simply love? But no, I want love too. :)
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