Monday, December 19, 2011

I GET ROBBED


It feels like I have stop breathing. I am alive or dead I don’t know but somehow I manage to come back to my sense. Only one question ’’ Oh God! Happen? How can this happen? How can this happen?
I don’t want this. I don’t want that.
I get robbed and no one knows.

 My heart and my mind have been stolen by you.

 You are the quickest thief I’ve ever seen.

You are fastest thief n I can’t catch you.
You are the deadliest one.
Why you stole heart from a living dead.
This the only thing I feel about why you took this away?
You are gone now but my life is over now.
My heart wants to stay with you and I want to stay with my heart.
I have no choice.
I have no control
My life is with you; my heart is with you.
I’m heartless only I’ve now is emptiness…………