Tuesday, 9 August 2011

Black and White

I’ll be the passion that meets with an accident
The one that beats coincidence in a race
I’ll be the rains that make u wet
Then be the lightning and be your mace

I’ll be the pages that you keep missing
The ones that you tear to write a note
I’ll be the water that falls from your eye
Then be the one that flows down your throat

I’ll be the words that you never knew
And the ones you kept in that book
I’ll be the smile that carries all the pain
Then be the laughter that takes you off the hook

I’ll be the one to let you do all the wrong
And silently make them all into ‘right’
I’ll be everything that adds color to your life
And yet remain in black and white

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