I miss you

You passed by and put a printed hands on my wall

Everyday My phone is with me, waiting for your call

I thought I could tell you for how much you put pain in my heart

Just in the middle of board you hit with dart

I was your fan

Even in my dreams I took my man

But reality I hit my head so hard

That I found my own graveyard

For you it is just a lame game

But we can't never be same 

I know this is so lame

But you are not for me so don't claim

Upon me you used to blame 

But I am not alike you the same

Stop saying you love me 

When the real face I can see

The clear reflection

Every part of your gesture section

I know it is too late 

The mess in front of people you have create

I am still surprised that you still glad

Madness makes you really bad

Why should I care

I should go out and have an air

You sighed deep

I would not peep...

I miss you still

THESE MEMORIES I WANT TO KILL !

Written today: 24.11.11

Pari Ali