Saturday, March 15, 2014

Painful, more than anything


Loving you, is painful. More than anything I could ever imagined.
Missing you, is excruciating.  More than any torment I ever known.
How I wish I could fall in love with someone else but you.

A binding chain, a tight and forceful red tie.
Counting the crazy ticks clock made with hours.
How I wish our time could entangled to each other.



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