I want to tell you something
But I’m not sure, should I
Just let me write, just let me write
I may, may not say it,
Let me try, just let me try
Lying on my bed at night
I think of you: I cry
Tears that form slowly, gradually, in my left and right eye
Remind me how much I miss you so they cry
Occasions and ‘n’ number of our meetings
Remind me now of all those things,
Reasons so many to think of you
Miss you and cry, I miss you and cry
Often I cry to no limits
Morning, noon, evening, night
Wailing, muffled cries, I have slept exhausted crying
So many times have I
I have not said all
Neither enough nor much
Just writing all this is making me feel
Lonely, sad, tired, exhausted and lost
Ever since you’ve gone |
