we both wanted to kill it
she for some ritual
and i for her
so one day we decided
we took him for a walk
on a very high building, all the way she will talk
and i will have to push hard from the cliff
so that theirs no need for a but or an if
we did it and part as soon as he was gone
rushed in our lives, things went onn
little kid he could never understand
his demands were crazy, he was out of our hand
a napolean in rags, dove in disguise
wanted everything without paying the price
cupid of desire favored by fate
he some how survived that I learnt late
before he made us meet again where the roads crossed
where it usually ends & where it all starts
that silence that we lived, what good has it done?
has it made us happy was it fun?
i give a hand he takes it.. its like we will be friends
he's noting without me i'm lesser a man... we will walk like this till the end
".. you must understand she trusted me, specially this aspect
..friendship is a divine relation, and it starts with deep respect ..."