Phase II pleasure turns to pain of d lesson learnt frm d strain of questn burnt in my brain. Abt weda luv is humane in its touch,d tots r lyk sand ...swimin upstroan in d tears of ur deciet. Fightin d curen hurt dat kills mo dan cretd by d chaos of our interthroned emotions. Chaotic cox d anchor of eros has been pulled up frm d vessel of my undyin infatuatn. Separatn nt as simple as d distnce btw us. My mind no lnga posses d demons dat v been d ovasers of my enslavemnt to ur wrds. Allowing d faith in us i v sealed, decide to gush out lyk a river n shine as a star..............
Posted on: Wed, 05 Mar 2014 15:11:22 +0000
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