Never Gonna Miss Poem by cris balm

when i saw her first time,
i think m only,
i don't know is that crime,
i think m lonely..

i don't wanna make more,
but she came,
at the starting she was bore,
may be is that game.

not so bore not so bad,
not so disgusting,
after and after she came to
more interesting,

happen mistake by couple,
their trust n friendship,
crisis, misunderstanding by people,
broke trust n relationship.

at the starting i don't like her,
right now i cant live without her,

she forget me, don't i
she live, m die.

nobody come to under stand
at my side,
how can i describe what was i
at my side,

miss her and cry, miss her and cry,
my tears come out so dry so dry.

and i decide i never gonna miss her
if she doesn't care me or mine,
what i do what i will, i saw her,
it was my crime, its my crime..