Breaking the shackles of restraint
I can tell you that all I ever wanted was you
Freeing myself of the inhibitions
I can show you how much I love you
But, not tonight…
Tired of walking on the meandering paths
I can tell you how much I missed you
Enclosed in the burning wrath of my soul
I can tell you how much I yearned for you
But, not tonight…
Not tonight…
Baby,not tonight….
Note: This is a love song which I scribbled for a story that I am currently writing;you can read the prologue at http://lovejingles.blogspot.in/ .
3 comments:
Wah Dhara!!!
Thanks Shelly :)
Succinct gets its own definition here :)
There is a wonderful interplay between two types of emotions here.
One that pushes forth and one that holds back.
The underlying meaning is kept wrapped as a secret to be imagined by the audience maybe.
Beautiful and Quaint, please keep the ink flowing :)
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