You come as a lightening
When it rains wherever I stand
As you are with me, it's warm and nice
It's like winter, a hand in hand
The heat of separation burns me
It's like summer in my heart
Now where is the reason for me to live?
When you are so much apart.
I'm a debtor to your dreams
I will surely be back to collect the debt
I'm a live reporter of your heart
I forget to speak when you arrest
Forgive me O divine lady
Should I make you speak?
First of all, I'm a sinner
But believe me, I am not a freak.
I'm a thief, who has stolen the poem from your heart,
I am stealing the memories with you,
This pain of mine,
I'm never gonna let you know
Because I LOVE YOU!!!!
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