I have loved you
Oh exquisite one!!
its being thrice 365 days
yet the rage of timidity
still burns in my heart
like a smokeless flame,
I can't tell what it is
maybe I'm not capable
or let's say I'm not brave,
my lips are scared to move
but the heart will never lie,
Indeed,...
its being thrice 365 days
yet the rage of timidity
still burns in my heart
like a smokeless flame,
I can't tell what it is
maybe I'm not capable
or let's say I'm not brave,
my lips are scared to move
but the heart will never lie,
Indeed,...