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Its not only love
khush:): Wat i can write Mayb smthn gd Mayb smthn bttr Wenevr i feel like writing Dre is a rsn always an ache in my heart An excitmnt in my nerves starts incrsn I dnt usualy hav ny title in mind Bt it always feel like my fingrs always do find smthn useful to write Peace to my hr8, peace to my eyes.....:) |
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khush:): Tears.... I found people strange Some with gud heart But some fake The only thing I found is common The tears in their eyes Some hidden Some visible M standing infront of mirror I can see my face drowned with tears Eyes sore with puffines and swelling I hate to face ds world Hate to come in light It shows the reality Which I wanna hide All people are same Each one of them is different Only thing similar among them I can see are tears.... |
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khush:): Black night may look dark Mayb it symbolise evil, its darkness might represent the problems Bt to me it looks beautiful Jst like an empty space Where I could b jst myself Instead of making it up To face d crowd I can jst b myself Alone still nt lonely Its I whm I get wid me Black night Might make some ppl scare Bt to me it Gives peace |
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khush:): A New way in life Whichevr side I know,i will go Will be on my guilt Whethr I afraid or not No matter, Will I found sucess or not Thing dat just matter How honestly I work How hearteadly I works No matter, Whether which path m going Thing that just matter Will the area found me useful or not Thing that matters a lot I need to listen to my heart I need to follow my dreams Yes I know I need someones love Agn am aware of first I have to love myself ,love my dreams |
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khush:): Drunken times Never felt so bad nor did i get watever m feeling is hard to know while m away from home sometime being so drunk i never realize the thing why i do dis stuff do it makes me happy or jst incrse my anxiety only one thinking i felt dat i went so emotinal in myself i cant recognise wats peeople saying in front my sight i dont know wiether such times makes me happy or sad maybe i never know i love or hate such straps in dose drunken times yeah dose drunken times i never realize being in such times about the past i had lived in about the problems i had faced about those small mind people whom with i relate i know i dont care about the world oh oh bt i know i love so much my beloved ones nd know i m too ashamed while being in those times i know m not so maintained yeah those drunken times in those drunken times i never felt high bt had felt only low being out of control i got lost in my own i just know i need to cry bt for that i need someones shoulder to put my head on but for that i need to lie on someones faithful lap while the one just love me, care me like his own part just understand me nd my feelings nd all emotions i know who that special one whom i can trust is the one whom i had found is my love whom i love so much who is the best thing about me with whom only i want to spend my life is special one with whom those drunken times will never b filled with dark times with whom i will never have to feel alone in those drunken times just waiting for that special someone to hold my soul give it rest nd peace so that i never cry in those drunken times yeah those drunken timesw |
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