Do you hear me crying? Do you see that inside Im dying? A gruelling pain gnawing on my heart Do you see is ripping me apart? Do you see the tears disguised as smile Is stabbing my mind all the while? The sieved soul inside my shell Is sobbing like a battered child? Do you see I try to hide The wound you gave Though it doesnt let me thrive. With every smirk I try to fake My spirit dies another death. Do you know I spend my nights Thinking bout how you denied The fact that you were ever mine, Quelling a love so divine. And now, when that you are gone 'Coz I hate being on my own, I just lift my hands and pray, Heaven take my life away..
Beneath the giant oak tree He kneels. With a red rose in his hands. In the old church graveyard. Before him a gravestone stands. I sit just beside him. As the moonlight gleams his eyes They shimmer like a teeming mere. He looks up to the sky. His lips are sealed But he speaks a thousand words Of love that I can feel. A lonely tear moistenes his cheeks. I reach out for it to wipe But I cant touch him. This feeling I cannot describe. I watch him cry,I watch him pine. Like a sook,I watch him, whine. I yearn to spiel To consol him. But I stay quiet and silently scream. We are so near And yet so far. A chasm between us that'll never disappear. By the game of the cruel fate, We are apart by life and death. On the grave stone that bears my name He keeps the rose And lights a candle flame. The flickering blaze of the candle light Makes the cenotaph blessed and bright. I want him to stop I want him to stay. But I blankly stare As he walks away.. .
There are times, good and bad; Times am happy,ytimes am sad. There are times I rip apart There are times I break at heart. But the time thats divine and true Is the time I spend with U. There are times when life betrays There are times when no one stays. There are times when all goes wrong, There are times when nights seem long. But the time when dreams pursue Is the time i spend with you. Time is friend and time is foe, It takes you high and brings you low. It hurts you bad,it wipes your tears. It leaves a scar that doesnot disappear. But the zeal it cant sublime.. Our story written in sands of time..
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