Bitter days those are
The days without you
Haunted with all fears
the hours without you
Never was I so lonely
With love all around
never was I so depressed
with merry around
Ever since I saw you
Never did I sleep well then
Everytime I think of you
I'm thrown into a darker den
You refuse to see me
Though you love me
Coz that will make us weaker
Without cold we will shiver
In the dry sand I stand
Holding your hand
I will die the next moment
There is nothin more to be spent
The real thought of you
drives me mad
I am totally insane
But I'm happy even in bane
Bitter days those are
The days without you
Haunted with fear
the hours without you
Tuesday, December 11, 2007
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