Love Story Romantic love story:
Suddenly one night at eleven o'clock
The landline rang,Who says hello From the other side
An impossibly sweet voice came out
As if the fairy of heaven is speaking. Too
I was shocked and delighted again in a terrible way.
Who doesn't like strangers like clouds without rain.
Make it very clear to me
I wanted to know how long
To know Asks his identity
I did not say anything in detail
The surprise started from that day.
Every night since then
The call would come at eleven o'clock. EnchantingTalk about rubbing salt in my wounds - d'oh!
Until the night of Baltambho. Maybe
That's what love is, desert bachelor
The first love of life. Day to day situation
More frightening, her since the afternoon
I was waiting for the call. Her
Hash up until the call comes
I stayed like this for a whole month.
People fall in love with the look,
And I read.
Ever know his phone number. >> Didn't want, the address is much later
Matter. The day is like a storm
At speed, one extreme fascination
Day and night in a daze, all day just his thoughts. How long have I wanted to meet him, he has avoided, said later, when the time comes. I am also waiting, just hoping for a better future. And in my mind I am weaving a dream craft. In this way, three months passed in the blink of an eye. I imagined hundreds of things, maybe as beautiful as her voice. I remember the day clearly, August 13th. No phone call came that night. I was restless all night and could not sleep. I don't remember when I fell asleep in the morning. I forgot to eat Nawa and my eyes are on the phone all day long. No phone call came that day. I felt like I was crazy. It's been 7 days and he hasn't called once. My head is not working properly. The ink has fallen under the eyes, the hair of the head has become dry. I didn't remember taking a bath or eating anything, I was confused as to what to do. I tried a lot, I could not find any hadith. It's been 13 days and he hasn't called once. I'm bedridden, given saline, just mumbling all day and saying his name. I am now at the crossroads of two worlds. But the phone did not come!
Matter. The day is like a storm
At speed, one extreme fascination
Day and night in a daze, all day just his thoughts. How long have I wanted to meet him, he has avoided, said later, when the time comes. I am also waiting, just hoping for a better future. And in my mind I am weaving a dream craft. In this way, three months passed in the blink of an eye. I imagined hundreds of things, maybe as beautiful as her voice. I remember the day clearly, August 13th. No phone call came that night. I was restless all night and could not sleep. I don't remember when I fell asleep in the morning. I forgot to eat Nawa and my eyes are on the phone all day long. No phone call came that day. I felt like I was crazy. It's been 7 days and he hasn't called once. My head is not working properly. The ink has fallen under the eyes, the hair of the head has become dry. I didn't remember taking a bath or eating anything, I was confused as to what to do. I tried a lot, I could not find any hadith. It's been 13 days and he hasn't called once. I'm bedridden, given saline, just mumbling all day and saying his name. I am now at the crossroads of two worlds. But the phone did not come!
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