Miss you, Miss you, Miss you, I really do!
From this feeling, how will I be ever able to breakthrough.
The morning reminds me of your snoring,
Right behind my ear, Loud and roaring!
Jumping from place to place in search of things,
A smile, that scene always brings.
The ice-creams we ate will now never taste so good,
I loved it when you scolded me like I was a kid.
The rain reminds me of the lovely times,
And I won't forgive you for your crime.
Yes, you did one by walking into my life,
And now you are going away, cutting me through knife
Every small thing in life reminds me of you,
You tell me, we will meet, but is that really true?
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