Wednesday, July 02, 2008

sitting on this chair
I think its just not fair
I don't have a clue
what am I trying to prove ?
I'm losing my temper
want to surrender
in your arm
but I'm hearin an alarm
wish if I could run
to you, so my heart won't burn
may be I'm playing
or just delaying
am I lying ?
or just denying
words kept inside
holding onto my false pride
walking on the road
with this unbearable load
I'm trying to hear
changing the gear
you can call me insane
we are driving in opposite lane
I want to speak out
but instead I leak out
how ever hard the roads are
and even though we stay far
I LOVE YOU STILL
I DID, I DO and I WILL