don't know what to dohow could i miss you,
someone i hardly knowthis feeling's so weird,
but it's starting to growi know for sure i'm in control
but when i think of you, i start to falli know i should stop,
but i don't know how
so i'm writing this poem to release it all somehow
love is a game,
a game i could never winit cuts like a knife,
it pricks like a pini know if i'd love you, i'd soon feel the pain
you're so far away and i'll be waiting in vaini started this poem feeling so blue
i'm ending it now with words that's so true
goodbye "love" maybe i'll see you someday
'coz if we're meant to be "love will find a way"
posted by karthy @ 9:57 PM
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