Treasure Island

rahat farooqi

(25 july / wandahama)

I QUIT...


i think you are so rude to me…
and now
i've decided to give up all those
memories who always forced me
to
think abut you…so…
.
..
.
.
.
.
..
.
.
I
.
..
.
.
.
.
...
QUIT…I QUIT…the reason behind
for
that is i wanna see you happy in
this whole world…i am brave
enough
to fight with my loneliness…to
fight with the emptiness…ya i'l
and it's
true…but i can't tolarate even a
drop of tear in your eye…ya it's
true and it's…i can't…ya i can't…if
you
are happy with somebudy elese…
i'll be
too and so…ya it's true…and itz
so true…my good wishes are
always with
you…so for you just for you and
it's true…ya
only for you…I QUIT…I QUIT…ya I
QUIT

Submitted: Saturday, March 09, 2013

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