I thought you were my one and only, now I rather prefer to be lonely I changed, the day u betrayed me, its my alter ego that saved me.... ironically my part which loved you, is cynically hard on you ...! now I don't really have a heart 'coz you tore it apart, now my turn to play the devil's part, lets see if you got that heart. Lately i realized, breaking hearts is your priceless piece of art, your endless drama; don't know from where to start......! You stumble with a minor load, and here I operate, in every damn mode. Right now I'm in rage mode, which you might not afford. Your mind:stiff as an iron rod, to reshape it, let's turn on the heat mode. Day by day seems like i'm killing myself Thoughts of you drilling my skull, God help !! I feel dull, try to be normal but end up null!! feels like hell, rather emotions hard to spell In these forms, in my mind you dwell, like a storm, raging through body, tearing it apart like hell ! Le...
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