Falling for you
A path full of thorns
But you walk like
There is no other way
They say it takes mere 40 seconds
To fall In love
But they never tell you
How much to fall out of it
And I would have asked you
A way out ....
But you my dear
Won't tell me now
As you might like a bird or two
Caged in deep pits of ur eyes
And you won't help them to fly
But what pleasure it brings you
And tell me why
You have turned into
A masochist ...
Such a stoned guy
If a touch heals you
And puts the healer to wrath in the misery
you hold deep inside
I would happily touch your face
And take your pain
So one of us could have a happy life
While the other one just survives
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