they always had issues
trying to communicate
she was always punctual
but he was always late
she wanted to talk flowers
but he always thought rockets
she told him to get a life
he got her a box of chocolates
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kuch nahin par kuch to hai
and??? was it too little, too late?
very nice. thank you
@anjum – haha, no comment. =)
actually, maybe it’s always too little, but never too late? I’m not sure how this ends.
@kk, thanks. =)
this reminds me of tim burton’s poem “Stick Boy and Match Girl in Love” i shared with you people not too long ago:
Stick Boy liked Match Girl,
he liked her a lot.
He liked her cute figure,
he thought she was hot.
But could a flame ever burn
for a match and a stick?
It did quite literally;
he burned up pretty quick.
@iffat – haha, that was hilarious! except, come on! that one ended with fire and this one ends with chocolate.
dude, this has quite a jonarno flavour, eh (:
and i love the last line, thank you.
What liberating knwoeldge. Give me liberty or give me death.