A fine line between love and hate
A Line that’s drawn between the game and the chase,
A line that I crossed when I saw your face,
All lines blurred when I met your gaze...
When your face invaded my space...
A line so fine like silk lace
Fades away for few days...
When I m caught up in your embrace,
With that, I escape
To every memory we ever made...
Lost in your touch, with so much grace,
Trying to fight it, but in vain,
With so much power,
cuz its you I crave...