First love
A
blooming season of love of kisses stolen in silent lanes...of magical
touches...n a new passion....of promises galore not spoken yet...of an
all new beginning..U were my first love....But then
U had distances to go..i cant even fathod
so far that every dream is going to stay just that a dream forever...
But yet i smiles through your pain
Wasnt that what you fell in love for...
A
smile...I knew i had to keep you alive a few more minutes for a few
tender touches n tears on my hair...ur lips that touch mine with passion
once and fervour next...
I had to let you gooo with a smile
who was dying...was it you
or was it me...
Y
do i feell such clinching pain inside...Glad you came into my
life...With you i die tonight..Silently inside...No grave for me shall
rise...
But i know i am as dead as one can be..loving you was in y hands ...wish letting u live was too..but it aint..
So
i die holding your hand for that one last moment...the touch of your
fingers in ine i shall forever savour...My guardian angel u ll always be
Mayb
mayb i will love again..Cause u taught me the sweet pleasures of it..To
love with such intensity that death can never part us even though we
are in our graves..Forever and for always a part of me shall belong to
that one moment...With ur lips on my forehead and tears on my
eyeslids...memory of pain shall haunt me forever but than so shall the
trust in love and life's elixir