Love is weird, weird indeed. I cling, I hurt, I scream just because of it.
Somehow the more you, put me through,
The more it makes me want to come back to you,
The more I try to push it away,
The more it makes me addicted of you,
I say that I hate you,
But I know the intensity of pain,
It just makes me love you more.
I scream, I cling...
I know it's sad but it's making me happy...
© Ubaid Ullah Ahmed