Vishal Deep Sarangal

Like d way your hair smells, never smelt bt still i can tell, you are my crush.. my best friend, its fine the luv is loosing trend, in ur sweet life, i was like the salt, wt ever happend, there was none ur fault, never ignore me , its beter you stab, let me my fingers , in ur fingers gap, i want to rush my fingers, through ur hairs, but you dnt let me, see you know dats bit unfair, can't come closer, to feel ur breath, its like d feeling, hell beating me to death, time spent with you , was best till my birth, want to give you, all that is worth, in ur heart , keep my memories preserve, thats all i want, becoz atleast its dat i deserve.........  written by - vishal deep sarangal                               deep_wor(l)d art influced by @ theartidote art @jin xingaye picture illustration link