Sindu Rajasekar
Romance
Stay close
Until
I close my eyes Permanently,
To close my
Unleaving chapters
Of your memories
In this World
You Complete ...
Be like sunse...
Me as Moon
Stay Close
Let Me Cry
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A tribute to this tall, handsome guy I so crazily love that it has almost turned out to be a messy a... A tribute to this tall, handsome guy I so crazily love that it has almost turned...
Blowing together the burning candle Their names shining on chocolate cake Blowing together the burning candle Their names shining on chocolate cake
You just entrap me , to play with your lips of passion on and on forever. You just entrap me , to play with your lips of passion on and on forever.
Stomped on my soul, ripped my heart Stomped on my soul, ripped my heart
Their souls together shined there like neon.. Their souls together shined there like neon..
Love was floating in his eyes At the age of 62 he fell in love Love was floating in his eyes At the age of 62 he fell in love
Hurting you with my heart of stone is all I can ever give to you Hurting you with my heart of stone is all I can ever give to you
My feelings were the footprints, On the lonely shore of your life, My feelings were the footprints, On the lonely shore of your life,
Looking straight into your eyes, I want to hold you tight. Looking straight into your eyes, I want to hold you tight.
Of love we write, and of love we must sing Of love we write, and of love we must sing
I am the pretender, Beware of me.. I am the pretender, Beware of me..
I lay almost lifeless on my bed I lay almost lifeless on my bed
But when the dark rules, will you hold on to me tight? But when the dark rules, will you hold on to me tight?
It's been a while since I have been with you It's been a while since I have been with you
I'm afraid of loving So I turn away and close my heart I'm afraid of loving So I turn away and close my heart
Novice, I were in the whirlwind dubbed love Novice, I were in the whirlwind dubbed love
For what I was and still am wont to be, I have no one to thank for setting free For what I was and still am wont to be, I have no one to thank for setting fr...
And push their tired legs up distant hills... And push their tired legs up distant hills...
Thou art thee remedies of my thousands ‘wounds’; Thou art thee remedies of my thousands ‘wounds’;
Broken hearted... Broken hearted...