By: Vaishnavi

You ride your car on the road, i am waiting when we will get on board. The music in the car so loud, i just want to stare you aloud. You firmly handle the stick of the car and i wonder from where you get that hand's scar. We come to the destination so far and still our hearts be apart. I try to embrace you with every single moment and my love really needs a relief ointment.