Strolling, I found him

Sweet, caring, lovable,

Brave, spooky, adorable;

God's apology for relations.

The heart I lost my own to,

The thing which taught me living,

Which kissed my pain away,

Which even burned with me,

Which I hold in my heart.

We were,

Like two lovely berries moulded on one stem

With two seeming bodies but one soul

One heart..

My Friend.. My Life..

Why You took him away from me?

Why he left my eyes wet in between?

After you I find myself in waterloo.

Please come back my dear friend

Somebody whispers in my ear

Suddenly I woke up in despair

I was so happy, That

It was a Nightmare..