Friday, May 27, 2011

So tell me dear!


You are here,
So no fear.
You are there,
So lot of tear.

I am here,
So tell me dear,
My insecurity queer?
Will you resolve forever?

I am there,
So how you hear?
My heart's ache jeer?
Will you shear?



3 comments:

  1. I am trying to portrait the girls pain and agony. She is in lot of pain, and she wants to get the solace in her lovers escort. She is just asking for the assurance from him that he will never leave her and remove her insecurities, fears, and then her pain in the heart.

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