These are but vain attempts to express, by one who wears her heart on her sleeve. Words, much like love, can be ever elusive... ever frustrating... like trying to paint a million stories on a single canvass. If you will read, please do not ask. Just feel. Or at least try to. The meaning is, whatever you have felt to be there, or the lack thereof :)


I can't take back what I have given
And if I could, I'd give it all again to you
From everything else,
You're already forgiven
Even if it means exposing my other cheek too

This love, I know, I can never question
It doesn't need any rights to be justified
And only you could stop the floodwaters from coming
Along with the millions I've already cried.

-17th March 2002
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