• bashnabasheer 4w

    TO THT KIND LITTLE HEART....

    Who talkd to me all d time
    heard my stories which tasted lime
    swept my tears n made me glad
    held me hard n fought my bad

    pushd me to d door of hope
    training me very well to cope
    n I flew away my best
    forgot all d rest

    I tried my best to bring him too
    nvr did he escaped d zoo
    he was still tht strange bearded man
    who always blockd me n gave a ban

    I just want to stay with him
    even its hope is at d brim
    let tht zoo be badder than d sky
    bt its him with whom I wanna lie.
    ┬ębashnabasheer