himasikta singh
Romance
Every time we both feel our souls reunite,
I silently ask myself if there ever was a beginning
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A Tenalach We...
I'll be standing from dusk to dawn Fighting all the monsters of your dreams and past I'll be standing from dusk to dawn Fighting all the monsters of your dreams a...
Sitting by the river with a thought in my mind How can someone be so pretty, how can someone be s... Sitting by the river with a thought in my mind How can someone be so pretty, ...
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..
You lock your lips to my lips Before they place my body on the pyre, You lock your lips to my lips Before they place my body on the pyre,
Being an old school Dating has been a thing bizarre Being an old school Dating has been a thing bizarre
I sewed my poetry into the ties You wrapped around your neck. I sewed my poetry into the ties You wrapped around your neck.
Silver earrings dangling, and fingers in constant motion, Engaged in an animated conversation, Silver earrings dangling, and fingers in constant motion, Engaged in an anima...
Looking straight into your eyes, I want to hold you tight. Looking straight into your eyes, I want to hold you tight.
The poem defines love as the most valuable thing. The poem defines love as the most valuable thing.
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?
The poem shows that love is not a game to be played. The poem shows that love is not a game to be played.
You bore the pain so much that you closed the windows; You bore the pain so much that you closed the windows;
When all is not well and wise I'll be there for you When all is not well and wise I'll be there for you
There was a girl I knew She held treasure in eyes There was a girl I knew She held treasure in eyes
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
Trapped in a jail of loneliness, haunted by old memories of my love. Trapped in a jail of loneliness, haunted by old memories of my love.
I wrote a million stories in my mind, Yet only one is kept me on, I wrote a million stories in my mind, Yet only one is kept me on,
Broken hearted... Broken hearted...