Being without you would be a life of misery
A life so colorless I don’t remember what is ‘blue’?
Yesterday we had an artillery
Today you are someone I knew
People give pity
I don’t want sympathy
I want our trips to the city
To kill the feeling of antipathy
I still visit your family
It’s not the same without you
Without you we don’t live happily
My sister doesn’t talk abt you, taboo
I mi...
