I think of you often,
And you're always on my mind,
I don't show it;
But I miss you way too much.
You left without any goodbye,
You thought it to be the best,
Best not for us not at all me;
Only you I guess.
I spilled a lot so many tears,
All in your name, all because of you,
And you will never realise it;
Coz you are gone, away from me.
We did not think what would happen,
When one of us would leave the other,
The present had passed as a bliss;
And the future was never thought of.
Now that present is the past,
And the future, the present,
All that remains of you are memories;
Memories to soothe my raging soul.
-Sp
