I'm no one's friend...
And no one's willing to caress me...
So, hardly had I come to world I'm leaving lonely trace...
And here I lingered for a moment to confess it:
I've gone so long in hope to meet one day your smiling face...
So, love me! Please! Someone! -
You know I will be faithful!
The one like me you won't find some other place in world!
Ah,...You're afraid...I see...then.. I'll be grateful
If you just look into my eyes and say endearing word...
11/29/2012
The Yearning of a Stray Soul
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