Poison Ivy..!!

The heaps of my drab dreams laid somewhere,You arrived and touched to make them alive.From the lost pages of nothingness…

May be we’ll meet again

Maybe we’ll meet again, when we are slightly older and our minds less hectic, and I’ll be right for you and you’ll be right for me. But right now, I am chaos to your thoughts and you are poison to my heart.

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