December 2nd, 2005
I am Dead now
My love with his black heart
My love, the one with the black heart
My love doesn’t cry you see.
My black hearted lover is he you see.
He stands by my corpse and snickers
My blackhearted lover, yes the one
He laughs on seeing me crumbling to dust.
My black hearted lover is he you see.
He loves to see my blood mix with soil
My love the one with the black heart
He kicks to check if I’m dead, one final time.
My black hearted lover is he you see.
- Neha
Tags: death
anirudh says:
i hope u aint in love with enrique……he loves to see his women cry !
December 2nd, 2005 at 11:27 am
mark says:
i don’t know why exactly, perhaps i am excessively morose, but this makes me giggle.
December 2nd, 2005 at 01:36 pm
chetna says:
gud work neha
December 2nd, 2005 at 01:55 pm
Neha says:
Lol… Anirudh, I think i was in love with Satan himself. Havent we all??? Mark… Glad it amuses you.
December 2nd, 2005 at 07:12 pm
anirudh says:
well neha try n visit http://www.aksanirudh.blogspot.com ,i have left something for u to love there in the last blog
December 2nd, 2005 at 07:31 pm
Kunal Goel says:
necrophilia?
December 2nd, 2005 at 09:20 pm
Isaiah says:
Robert Allen Zimmerman
December 2nd, 2005 at 09:29 pm
Ajay says:
may your soul rest in peace….
December 3rd, 2005 at 02:57 pm