To be sent, to be told
Thought to tell you
The thoughts that are due
The words in number are a few
That I Love You.
I am scared that will you accept
Or will you reject
But unfortunately you have left
The city in which we met.
I am left alone remembering you
Don't know whether you miss me
For hours...
The thoughts that are due
The words in number are a few
That I Love You.
I am scared that will you accept
Or will you reject
But unfortunately you have left
The city in which we met.
I am left alone remembering you
Don't know whether you miss me
For hours...