I am a blank paper.

Believe me or not, I can be whatever you want .

You are  the only one who decides what I will become,

Whether to burn me or to protect,

Whether to preserve me or to dispose me on the dustbin.

I am all yours.

You are a writer,

embedded in thought of hidden stories,

black heart, and magic

you can bring on me

I like the most

I am all yours

You can write shit

 Or whatever you want

But believe it or not

that shit can turn me into a filled paper,

I may get polluted, to your thought..

What all matter the most

I am all yours..!

I am a blank paper

I am a blank piece of paper .

I can be whatever you want me to be,

trust me .

I am a blank paper embedded of your hidden thought

I am all yours

writer

I am a blank paper on which you and your magic wrote a girl

Just kind of girl

You wanted from the first

All hungry, needing and lost

A machine for loving you the most

You wrote your story on me

I find it hard to describe your thought

How you describe to her

matter the most

I am all yours.

I am all yours.

Love you the most

I am all yours..

I am all yours..

~ Niyaj kureshi

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