I dont want money
I dont want this job
I dont want sex
I dont want my books
I dont want this computer
I want to go back to where my heart belongs
I want to go back to her house and live with her..
Let her teach me..
Let her love me
Let her feed me
Hear u asshole.. you were born for that
and now you are dead..
Dead as meat.
mere ko wo hawa chayiye ..
jo mere seene se chupke guzartha tha..
wo dhin ? Kya me bhool gya ?
nahi.. lekin bhool hi gaya ?
wo hasin hawa.. over my young shoulders.
Did i actually ever stopped to smell it ?
I WANT THAT SMELL NOW
Pinne yarada intha postman?
I’am looking at a messenger. Not communicator or jabber. Not even jabbar. Sattar , mathan potthan. Sahatozilazharkal sambal kooti keetu kondirikayille .. thaaanni adichu keyvboarde adichikiturukan da ..
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Your a loser
you cant stop me
Ill add any shit i want here.
Get lost asshole.
What the fuck is it asking for a theme ? when i don’t even know what will happen after an hour?
Tell me tell me..
Wait i dont even know what will happen next second.
I dont want any fuckin idiot to read this .
This i my world ass holes ..
Get fuckin lost from, here.