(this poem might appear sense less but this was wat i could write.
becoz rit now concentrating on one thing is just nt possible 4 me
and her thoughts keep cuming back
nd im tired of keeping them away
help me sum1 )
i luv u
and why do i do ?
i don't know
i just hate the way i care 4 u
time is not helping me
aur kare bhi wo kyun ??
mein hi lagaye baitha hun
dil se teri photo ko
i luv u mare than i wish
and i hate u more than i think
and when i remember u
it is futile thoughts that stinks
sisakte surroundings mein khoj raha hun mein khud ko
aur pehchan kaise karunga mein meri
ooops
mere pas abhi bhi hai ek photo teri
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