Picture Her

I saw her kissing his lips,
So softly she kissed them,
My heart to her cleaved,

I heard she wore that dress,
The cherry one that I miss,
The one she said was for my eyes,

I felt her love leave my heart,
And into another mans arm,
Away from me and my love,

I heard that she gave him a wish,
The love that I once had,
And seal it with her angel lips,

I know she makes him smile,
The smile that I use to know,
So happy was I then,

How could she give herself?
To someone but me,
God, why would she do this?

I sense her kiss him on the neck,
Send down the goose bumps,
Those were on my arms,

I can see her wipe his tears,
When he cries,
Knowing that- I could die,

I can hear her giggle,
And burst into laughter,
She feels these, without me,

I wonder if she thinks of me,
On the lonely nights,
The way I think of her tonight.

(11600029)   Copyright © 08/01/2005 Ronil Tataria


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