StolenA Poem by Flutterby aish
Bounded by the walls of your love,
Freedom is not an option for me, Lost is the girl who lived for herself, Captured in a prison she can't break free! Infatuation was just an imagination, I simply fell like a love sick retard, Trust me, it hurts like hell now, Now, when the real me is lost! Crying somewhere in my heart, I am Every minute as I fall apart, Love was my crime, I now realize Now, when the real me is lost! How could I fall so badly for you? How could I love you like that? How could my feelings be strong enough? That they killed the girl who once I was! Lost in your world , I am now Slave I am of my desires, Craving and longing for your love, I am Stolen is the real me, burnt in love's fire!
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Added on September 26, 2013Last Updated on September 26, 2013 AuthorFlutterby aishWonder land! :pAboutThere are these words in the English Dictionary and some phrases in the very same language that are pretty close to creating my character sketch - An optimist, An enthusiast, Happy go lucky, Living I.. more..Writing
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