Treasure Island

Anand Ramachandran

(21-01-1995 / Selangor, Malaysia)

If Only You Feel What I Felt


If only u felt what I feel,
Things wouldn't be like this,
I wouldn't have to kneel,
Wishing for the end of pains.

If only you felt what I feel,
Problems would fade,
Things would be more real,
I wouldn't wish for the dead.

If only you felt what I feel,
Tears would have washed away,
Our mistakes wouldn't be a deal,
Happiness would just shine like as ray.

If only you felt what I feel,
I would be really happy,
Having an angel as a girl,
would be very sure things won't be Nasty.

Submitted: Sunday, March 09, 2014
Edited: Monday, March 10, 2014

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