Writing Is Just A Gift

Writing Is Just A Gift

Sunday, October 9, 2011

Please Don't Go


Couldn't handle this feeling anymore
You are such a virus to me
Every inch in my nerves were you
Haunting my nights with your smiles
 Chasing my mind...
Forcing me to never forget you even a second
Without any doubt
You are always be in my heart
Couldn't handle this feeling anymore
You are such a sickness to me
Anything you do...
I will always accepting it with smiles
But how do I know...
When you leaving me with this sickness
Will be no cure...except you...
With the caress, tenderness and lovely words...
I am begging you...
Please...
Please don't go...

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