my way of loving

about my way of loving

my way of loving,, oh dear is strange..!

saerchinh for u in my thoughts

i wish to find myself in u..

everyday.. every moment,,,



but oh dear i know m groping in dark;.

for u r too far n strange.



cutting like a knife it pierces me..

to spill all d blood n to get lost in its redness



my love is strange...



one day.. as d days curls down

may b i ll find u besides me :

whispering  those magical words again to me....



i can only but wish.....



my sound echoes its woes back to me

and pain drains me...



but a world outside ll shine once again;

for my love is d truth..



my way of loving .. oh dear is strange.