Treasure Island

Bikramjyoti Kashyop

(5 -8-1989 / sivsagar)

Frist Truth Love


Things feel right when i see your face
When i'm without, i feel lonely in place
We don't always get along but most of the time we do
and when we fight, it's hard to stay mad at you
The things you say to make me frown
Aren't nearly as powerful as what you say to turn it upside down
You take me and make me feel lighter than air
My hopes are so high that i could easily get hurt, but i don't care
I could end up in my bed shivering cold
Tears running down my cheek wishing i had someone to hold
I'm caught up in the uneasiness
Wondering if you care is making me sleepless
I'm not sure if you feel the same as before
I don't, i like you even more
Tell me the truth, are your feelings still there?
Or did they fade away, into thin air
I'm scared to know how you really feel
But sooner or later i'll know, if your love is real

Submitted: Wednesday, September 07, 2011
Edited: Thursday, September 08, 2011

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