منذ /12-09-2008, 03:04 PM
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رقم العضوية : 9342 | تاريخ التسجيل : Dec 2008 | العمر : 37 | المكان : Morocco | المشاركات : 96 | النقاط : | درجة التقييم : 50 | قوة التقييم : 0 |
أوسمة العضو | | | poem : I Miss You i want hold your hands & walk a mile
dont want to miss you , even a while
My life is so beautiful coz
Dear , its you ... my life
Hug me for my worries to die
my tears to dry and
my lonliness to fly
It hurts me to know
how i sometimes can be little selfish
when it comes to you.
I am getting sentimental over you !
for god sake explain me why all these.
I miss you every moment of the day ,
I keep me awake just to listen you ,
I keep me empty just for you to fill ,
I keep me alive just to see you.
My mornings miss you ,
my evenings seeks you
Where were you all these years
y u weren there to wipe my tears
Fear of future is worse than pain of the past
still i bother the least , coz you are there
even seconds are too long to miss you
I want to hold your hands & walk a mile
dont want to miss you , even a while
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