My eyes running wild
a small pain pricking my heart
felt like being lost in the space
even when everything seemed to be mine around
the pain remained
is it called missing?
is it called true love?
does missing makes love live longer?
distance never hurt me before
I could feel even the breeze whisper your message in my ears
your fragrance rekindles my soul
yet my eyes are blinded
grab my waist and take me away
let me feel the power of love
accept me with all my flaws
let my flaws be the guiding line to me