The grave

I wander in the graveyard

Where your memories are buried

Howling your name,

The ghouls scurried

In those voices, hid mine

I approach an emtpy grave

Awaiting my time

Fill it up, before I die

‘cuz you have me suffocating

Like I’m buried alive

57 thoughts on “The grave

            1. Dance ke liye music nahin, maahol chahiye! *that was a lame line, sorry not sorry* *haha*
              *kyun, potatoes main kya kami hai, woh bhi naachna chahte hain, unke bhi dreams hain* *haha*

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