It's freezing cold in here,
but why - the windows arent open.
Im shivering badly in here,
my nails turning all purple.
38.2degrees - is that high,
I seriously don't know why,
Poor little rekha's down with fever,
oh, i don't want this to last forever.
My body aches. my heart too.
Is it because of my weak heart,
sometimes i really really wonder;
I need to consult a doctor.
So much to do,
So little time,
I wish time could really come to a halt,
but it's also partially my fault.
38.2degrees - is that high,
I seriously don't know why,
Poor little rekha's down with fever,
oh, i don't want this to last forever.
no mood for poems, so excuse the bad writing.
The feeling sucks. Terribly.