If you think sometimes,
Why that day,
I kept standing for hours,
And not even once, looked your way,
Or that moment when you walked up to me,
And I walked away,
Or that drizzle when you walked alone,
And I drove past you,
Quicker than everyday,
If you think sometimes,
That the emotions you felt,
Were felt alone,
Or the tears that you shed,
Were yours own,
Then princess of My Heart,
I suspect you would never know,
There were two hearts that broke,
And two voices which choke,
Each and Everyday,
Since you walked away,
The echo of your words still shatters like a wave,
I felt sometimes, to let you go was so naive,
But then I felt, my love was bigger,
And truer than truth of today,
We don’t hold hands or meet or kiss,
But nothing of it I miss,
Because I have your heart that I took away, and
My love now lives in your honour everyday,
That's why I walk away,
I don’t look your way,
Even though I love you everyday,
In my own curious way.....
