With every cut

With every cut
With every cut i make another feet i dig down deep,
bury me there with all the tears i weep.
fill it with my sorrows & all the blood i''ve shed..
Go on hurt me,kill me..let death be my eternal bed !!
  

Jun, 14 2010     203 chars (2 sms)     2703 views       Love

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I''ve notice that being with you,
I smile a little more often,
I anger a little less quickly,
the sun shines a little brighter,
and life is so much sweeter. Luv U.
Memories
Memories play a very confusing ROLE.... They make you laugh wen u remember the time u cried2gether!! bt make u cry wen u remember d time u laughed 2gether
Together You and I
Can Reach Stars In The Sky. . .
Together You and I
Can Touch Rainbows If V Try. . .
Together You and I
Can Make The Moon Smile. . .
Together You and I
Make Heaven Seem Like A Mile. . .
Together You and I
Can Make The Rain Fall. . .
Because Our Love Is Special
And Together We Have It All . .
My soul is on fire, peace is no way near, my heart is broken and restless, my eyes all red with tears,
my body acheing with pain, sleep turned into nightmare, i think this is the end for me or s it the starting of love. . . ? ? ?
Ye Shart-e-Mohabbat bhi Ajab hy ,
Main Pura Utroon to woh Miyar badal Deta hai ...........!!!!
Kuch nasha teri baat ka hai
Kuch nasha dhimi barsaat ka hai
Hum to kabse nashe me dub jaane ko tayyar hai
Intezar to sirf aapki mulakat ka hai
If Ur Blood Cud Save Me
I''d Ask 4 1 Drop
If Ur Breath Cud Save Me
I''d Ask 4 1 Air
Bt If Ur Tears Wud Save Me
I''d Rather Die
Than 2 Cu Cry
Two hearts intertwined...
Different views...
Different dreams...
Different needs...
Different wants...

Bound by a fragile string called LOVE...
Union as willed by GOD...
bottle main Pepsi say zyaada
....used Socks main smell say bhi zyaadaa....
Adnan Sami main charbi say zyaada...
Mithai main sweet say zyaada...
Pakistan main coruption say zzyaada... I LOVE U
Aaj mujhe App Se Kuch Kehna Hai

Wo Baat Jo App Sunna Chaho Wo hi

3 LAFZ Jo Dil ko Chu jaaey


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Love




YOU
The Roads Are Lovely, Dark And Deep

But I Have Promises To Keep

And Miles To Go Before I Sleep

And Miles To Go Before I Sleep . . .
Things base and vile, holding no quantity,
Love can transpose to form and dignity.
Love looks not with the eye, but with the mind,
And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.

~ William Shakespeare ~