Fainted memories!

You are still here, somewhere

in a part of the cerebellum,

Your love is still here, somewhere

in the corner of my heart,

The way you used to smirk, the way you used to tease,

The way you made me feel totally at ease.

Yes! It’s all still there somewhere in my memories…

How the days were blessed and nights were long,

How your voice soothed my ears like a dreamy song.

How just being with you made the pieces fall into place,

How you crushed me in your strong embrace.

Yes! It’s all still there somewhere in my memories, though not clear…

Waking up and sleeping in with smile on face,

The mere thought of you made my heart race.

Nothing else bothered when you were near,

No rules were meant to adhere.

Yes! It’s all still there somewhere in my memories, though not clear,

Even if they have now fainted, they are still very dear…

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– Gir!gettingthrough!ife

Fainted memories!

You are still here, somewhere
in a part of the cerebellum,

Your love is still here, somewhere
in the corner of my heart,

The way you used to smirk, the way you used to tease,
The way you made me feel totally at ease.
Yes! Its all still there somewhere in my memories..

How the days were blessed and nights were long,
How your voice soothed my ears like a dreamy song.
How just being with you made the pieces fall in place,
How you crushed me in your strong embrace.
Yes! Its all still there somewhere in my memories, though not clear..

Waking up and sleeping in with smile on face,
The mere thought of you made my heart race.
Nothing else bothered when you were near,
No rules were meant to adhere.

Yes! Its all still there somewhere in my memories, though not clear,
Even if they are now fainted, they are still very dear…
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– Gir!gettingthrough!ife

Barbie doll

As a kid, she wanted to be like her barbie doll. Having long hair, pretty eyes and hourglass figure was her dream.
She wished someday she will also find her prince charming who would take her away to a magical land where there is only flowers and no sorrows..
She grew up beautifully to steal a few hearts,
Now they see her as an object, a walking robot which can not dream or fly,
And her heart is torn apart by some evil king.
Here she lies on the floor like a broken doll, there is no such thing as magic she thought, when she looked up her barbie staring back at her wide-eyed through the glass,
She wanted to be like her when she was small,
but she didn’t knew that she will also be played like a lifeless doll..

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– Gir!gettingthrough!ife