My life, My madness, My foolishness, My likes, My dislikes, My fears, My happiness My everything
My wishes were small My needs were simple My reasons were genuine
I begged you not to I pleaded you to stop
They were just soap bubbles for you And you enjoyed bursting them.
Later you said sorry, When we ran out of bubbles.
ur poems are nice. This one was a lovely read!
Thanks Ankita. :)
Be nice ;) Thats all.
ur poems are nice. This one was a lovely read!
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