Sunday, February 14, 2010

A POET.



Love used to be,
a word for me.


I wish to be,
a word for love..

Some-things are better,
to be unsaid..

But for these unsaid,
you need some-body,
To love,
or get loved.

Whispers,Lip-Locked,
holding hands,

talking mad..
it's good,
to be in love..

But never be in love,
like i do,
A Poet..

Talking about love,

But never,
been in love,

Never
get loved..:-)

1 comment:

Meewa said...

;) I understand. Well worded.