Looking into her eyes made me embarrassed........
When I call her, my throat get dried......
When she sit beside me, I shiver a lot.....
If you call this LOVE, I'm Sorry to say Sorry.
It's not a Boy&Girl thing...
When dawn awaits me for a new start...
I feel I'm nowhere in this world....
Looking into her eyes made me embarrassed........
Honoured by my humbleness, which took all my glory....
The thoughts I unleashed....
The notes I made.....
Hitting the ball so hard....
Struggling to run faster.....
My aura covers all my emotions...
When I call her, my throat get dried......
Only my special ones can hear those...
Wind is not on my side...
Oars are not in my hand...
When she sit beside me, I shiver a lot.....
Still I have to make my voyage....
Against the stream I rove....
My wings are sweat and tired...
Not my heart...
Courage outbursts the bonfire...
Worthless the tears I shed......
If you call this LOVE, I'm Sorry to say Sorry.
It's not a Boy&Girl thing...
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