Why do I feel the way I feel
Will this wound ever heal
The way she smiled and the way she thought
Amidst those thoughts I am caught
And I miss her a lot! !
Never had we both fought
Never will we
I don't know why I am not
The one she sees
I have a good job
But I know its not about money
Her ‘No' still makes me sob
Why don't you be my honey?
If its about the past
Its something that shouldn't last
Come back to the present
And help me change this lament
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