By Hidayat Ullah
‘Anyhow’ was the word you used to use so often
Let’s resume the heart to heart relation and have fun
I’ve tried my utmost to forget you, but in vain
I’m miserably confined to your admiration chain
The ball is in your court now, tell?
Your vacuum makes me feel like I’m in hell
You were so punctual when it came to calling
You don’t give me a shit now, why is it so darling?
I miss you so sorely from the core of my heart
Your lack of response gives the feeling you think of me as dirt
Dedicated to someone who is dominating my thoughts almost round the clock!
‘Anyhow’ was the word you used to use so often
Let’s resume the heart to heart relation and have fun
I’ve tried my utmost to forget you, but in vain
I’m miserably confined to your admiration chain
The ball is in your court now, tell?
Your vacuum makes me feel like I’m in hell
You were so punctual when it came to calling
You don’t give me a shit now, why is it so darling?
I miss you so sorely from the core of my heart
Your lack of response gives the feeling you think of me as dirt
Dedicated to someone who is dominating my thoughts almost round the clock!
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