الأحد، 18 أكتوبر، 2009

My Beautiful Hon

Now i can finally make use of a gun
I don't feel or see the beautiful sun
I feel lonely even at my beloved home 
When I finally found my winter warm
The first & the last meeting was fun
But she vanished and immediately run 
I don't even know what i have done
I have a feeling that she might come
And maybe after all I'll call her hun
I'll spend all the time with her not some

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