i don't want to blame the lightnings..they told me how secure u felt in my arms..
i don't want to blame the light....it told me how cool u were in my warmth..
i don't want to blame the monsoon....rain fulfilled my wish to get drenched in love....
i don't want to blame the wine shop....breezers, we can get high without "you"......
i want to blame her...for all the happiness and calm that she has brought in my life...she made me "something"
oh i'm proud but you are found guilty and your punishment will be sweet and Divine...find your "own" treasure and its right here in my arms...
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