The Story of You and IA Poem by Xicor~Miss our Friendship~It's almost a year gone since our eyes first met Meeting you is something now I can never forget There must be something, something about this place Divine relationship has arisen, which I’ll forever embrace Do you remember when we were first introduced? We were doing some experiment in that big room You have gained my attention, without even a try From there it all began, the story of You and I We started talking, started knowing each other You said I hold a good heart, a good character And I told you, you are nowhere less than this You were doing wonders on me, so angelic bliss I have never met someone like you, which I was long wishing
for Maybe this is the reason why it never worked with anyone
before We look perfect together, the fact that no one can deny It was all going perfectly fine, the story of You and I Days have strengthen the holy bond existing between us A beautiful relationship which is truly build upon the trust Simple care is the thing what we both were looking for In this diabolical world full of people with the black lust Everything was going dreamily smooth till that one fine day When I thought maybe you also feel about me, the same way Gathering courage to tell what I feel, no longer I can defy I was wondering if we can take it further, the story of You
and I But something I did wrong, that made you feel so bad Now you're behaving a bit strange, maybe coz you're upset Things should have not gone this way, now you're thinkin' Ignoring and keeping a distance, the way your're choosing It's so strange sometimes whatever we do, becomes so minor All the good things are forgotten, I have become a sinner Don't get misguided by that tear you are holding in your eye Everything will become alright, in the story of You and I © 2011 XicorFeatured Review
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13 Reviews Added on September 8, 2011 Last Updated on September 28, 2011 AuthorXicorIndiaAbout~The Silent Talker~ I am always a mess. I can never keep my own secrets. I laugh too hard at stupid things. I live in the past, in the memories. I have with the people I love. I am heartsick .. more..Writing
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