Friday, May 18, 2007


I asked for love and you served me lies
I asked for hope and you gave me deceptions
Lies served on a silver platter
Deceptions wrapped in a velvet box
What I really want is just one true love
And even if it’s served on a broken china
And even if it’s wrapped in a crumpled newspaper
I still want my one true love
And not your bejeweled lies

February 2007


Anonymous Anonymous said...

another my favourite arleen's poems...(eryani)

2:08 AM  

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