After so many months
Tho’ knowing me inside out
Blames & accuses bombarding me
Chasing me all the way.
Shocked after revealing the truth
Embarrassing me crimson red
Feeling like a worn out feather
Flying in the mid summer’s day.
Have I stooped so low?
To the eyes of my beloved
Not worth even a smile
Like a puppet in the show!
Darling! What have I done?
Is loving you a crime?
Wanting to hug u to my bossom
Wanting you in the long run!
Tho’ knowing me inside out
Blames & accuses bombarding me
Chasing me all the way.
Shocked after revealing the truth
Embarrassing me crimson red
Feeling like a worn out feather
Flying in the mid summer’s day.
Have I stooped so low?
To the eyes of my beloved
Not worth even a smile
Like a puppet in the show!
Darling! What have I done?
Is loving you a crime?
Wanting to hug u to my bossom
Wanting you in the long run!
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