Wednesday, July 3, 2013

The Last beat

A few beats are left,till my heart stops,
Looking at the door,without blinking,
Waiting for the one, before I sleep,
Want to see her, while I am sinking

Want to touch her, and hug like a baby,
And then slowly stop, my worthless breathing
Till the world turns dark, all in front of me,
With the last smell, of her wonderful breathing

And as the sight is fading, I can see the dark
Wish you all the luck, from my fading heart

Wanted to tell you, before my last beat
You will always be, my love sweet heart

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