When I walk down the streets,
When I go for a snack,
When I get in to a bus,
When I see your halt,
Just my tears rule my eyes....
When I watch the TV,
When I listen to a song,
When I see the things you gave,
When I go to the city,
Past just rules my mind....
In every step I take,
In every word I speak,
In every thing I hear,
In every move I make,
Why are you existing???
Its so bad...
I feel so bad...
It hurts so bad...
I hate the Memories,
Which I cannot handle sometimes!!!!
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