I'm restless, i'm bored, i'm angry.i feel crazy. In frustration, in pain, brows furrowed, glaring at my reflection, i sit in listless agony, willing my phone to ring. I await the sound of your melifluous voice, to serenade me, to elate me, to liberate me.
1 comment:
Hey! This SO happens to me also.
lol ing at your sentence.. "I await the sound of your mellifluous voice"
Good Blog. Will surely visit again :-)
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