Every night when I sit alone,
I remember the time, which has now gone,
A girl with a smiling face comes into my mind,
The way she smiles, makes me blind.
The way we have fought,
And the way she shouts,
She cares so much in her charming ways,
May in my life, she forever stays.
Every time I think of her,
She comes silently and touch like a fur.
Where she disappears I just can't tell,
She always seems to be so near,
So near that I just can't tell! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
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