I miss the way we talked.
It was my little happiness.
At times all I wanted was to see you,
be around you and be with you.
I don't know how many times
I have lost track of time
just looking at the way you smile
You take me high and up above the clouds
Without you even knowing it
But it's okay.
I don't want you to be with me either.
Not now. Atleast.
Better stay away from me.
Like this.
For now atleast.
And maybe if things turn around,
give me a chance to get to know you.
My soul yearns for you.
And I know it shouldn't.
But that's the way it is.
Not always. But sometimes. Like that.
It's hard you know.
It's not fair. Not a bit.
But that's life.
So let's get with it.
Like that.
Stay happy.
Like that.
Miss you.