STILL MISSING YOU……
The big old tree is still standing high at where he is born…
The birds are still flying at where they first flown…
Everything is still at place even me,
The difference is you’re no longer here with me….
The entries in the yellow pages,
The entries in this white pages,
All of them is the same,
Except for the time and date which ages….
So afraid that anyone knows about this pain,
So worry that anyone knows that I'm still all over you,
I hide the tears behind the broken smiles,
Only to take them off when I'm with myself.
Honey sweet love songs,
Sang to me like the birds tweeting.
Frown and smile, it feels so so bitter,
But “thanks for the effort I felt better…”
With another broken smile, you know that’s a lie,
And that’s all I could ever offer.
