Territorial Pissings

Love me tender, Love me deep, Love me as, you always weep. Hit me harder, Hit me deep, Hit me as, you always creep. Blow me open, Blow me awake, Blow me as, you always crave. Wash me later, Wash me clean, Wash me as, you always have been. Change me now, Change me fast, Change me as, you always grasp. Hate me never, Hate me Please, Hate me as, you always believed. P.S:- Love hurts, Time heals.

I don't know when they lost it, But I'm pretty sure I'm gone. Wounds aroused me with pain, But I'm pretty sure I'm circumcised. They used to say I'm dead, But I'm pretty sure I'm alive. They used to say I'll be back, But I''m pretty sure I'm not. They say I''m their reaper, But I'm pretty sure I'm gay. They called me names, But I'm pretty sure I'm not them. They say I'm just a human, But I'm pretty sure I'm their God ! P.S- God aint crazy for you !

Its not darkness, Its sunshine I'm afraid of. Its not conversation, Its silence I'm afraid of. Its not sleep, Its dreams I'm afraid of. Its not death, Its love I'm afraid of. Its not this world, Its her I'm afraid o f. P.S- Apki  Sandal se darr nhi lagta               behenji,  pyaar se lagta hai !!!

दिल की बात तुम करते हो, तो धड़कन हम रखते है | दूरियों की बात तुम करते हो, तो नजदीकिया हम भी चाहते है | खुशियों की बात तुम करते हो, तो चुपके आंसू हम बहाते है | खवाबो की बात तुम करते हो, तो हकीकत से रूबरू हम होते है | आसमान की बात तुम करते हो, तो ज़मीन से जुड़े हम रहते है | चांदनी की बात तुम करते हो, तो सूरज से मुँह हम फेर लेते है | वफ़ा की बात तुम करते हो, तो जनाज़ा हमारा निकलता है | आज प्यार की बात तुम करते हो,  तो नफरत हम भी उतनी करते है |

I see your tears they look so real, I see your pain it makes me numb, I wish, I can  hit you deep. I read ur tweets all white lies, I see your friends I pity them all, I wish, I can  cut you deep. I see your lust still going strong, I see your anger it feels like heaven, I wish, I can  hit you deep. You going down it's party time, I see your misery karma getting back, I wish, I can  cut you deep. P.S- Revenge is the dish best served cold.

Larger the Distances, Greater the Anticipation. Greater the Anticipation, Larger the Expectations. Larger the Expectations, Bigger the Risk, we take. Bigger the Risk, we take, Stronger gets our Bond. Stronger the Bond gets, Immortal becomes our LOVE ! P.S- It's the thought that counts, I guess.