I want her to be mad at me,
To fight with me,
To scold me, even if I am not wrong,
But I don't know if she cares.
She is the epitome of beauty for me,
I want to stare her, one more time,
To quench my eyes,
To please my heart,
But I don't know if she cares.
I want her to ditch me again,
So that I can think of her in pain,
So that it's her memory that retains,
But that's all gone in vain,
Cause,
I don't know if she cares.
A simple woman,
Reverberating care, and love,
Unique,
Sympathising through her soul,
Her heart, what I want to conquer,
I love the science behind her,
But-
I don't know if she cares.
