Why du think I am not wrong
do I think I am right
do u know it,and tell still
i am not wrong,but do wring
and wrong only
why du look aside when I am beside
why du feel meek when I want no break
why u cant smile from inside
from outside smile and I bleed inside
be true to my feelings,am I not for urs
there can be anyno of times
but no times is like we 2,2 gether
wake not ur eyes but keep the print of me
in ur heart,that print none can
delete.
i delete all the wrong I felt for
but u never delete the one I fear
fear of loosing
makes all things to setaside.
just a diary poem.may be me only read this.
