Love's Context:
Love is a jumble of wor(l)ds.
I know an eye, whose girl is so pretty,
My shatters like glass a heart.
Ev'rytime I feel at her, I look pain,
And pain in life is sometimes good;
That is how my reason hearts out.
I know an eye, whose girl is so pretty,
My shatters like glass a heart.
Ev'rytime I feel at her, I look pain,
And pain in life is sometimes good;
That is how my reason hearts out.
Labels: caffeine, positive affliction, strange thoughts
posted by Milan at 3:49 PM
1 Comments:
yes, you made the love jumble of words sooo well..regarding world..i still dont know about the jumble of worlds (would u call it JUMBLE or u would prefer to call it as COMBINATION of worlds ;)
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