Sunday, June 10, 2012

It's not, Me..



You can write anything
and everything,
Nothing serious in your mind..
Don't you think,
I am in love, a blind..
You're,
A wanderer,
A womanizer,
Taking life as a joke,
You'll get many as your folk..
I'm not, 
I can never be like you..
May be,
Free for, 
Charity..
Not for, 
so called friendships..
Better,
Love for us,
Meant when we Die?
Take the one,
Who takes you as you are..
It's not,
Me..
No matter,
How much jealous,
I may feel..

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