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SOULMATE

if there were no words to express..
i would still  here you....
if there were no sensation..
i would still feel  you..
for i am no apart from you..
for i m incomplete without you...
my life in search of you,flows..
with the  flame of your image..
ignitating my soul..... , enchanting my lonelyness......
that can replace any sangaree,any hypnotizing agents
&&
 refashion me  with the real me
for you are the true meaning of my life..
for you are my angel i asked with god.....
with your sparkling appearance carved in my heart..
my trust ,my faith, and love from the bottom of my heart.
i lost in u...i live in you..i live in you more.......................
yours  fantasy takes me somewhere into the  world
out of this busy life,where everything worth it..
&&
even my unconsciousness smiles............smiles..
dreaming of u,dreaming of you.dreaming of you.........
my missing half,my soul mate.......

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i know

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