I am still in love with you and your moves over my nerves,
The moment you used to bend down that was the time when my eyes used to pop out and get stuck on to your curves.

They used to tease me throughout the time when I used to praise them,
As you had the powers to bend my stem.

Here and there I never ran in order to adore you like heaven,
But to my bad there was no chance of mine to be choosen.

Miss those times and wish you could return,
But at last I felt in chasing you like mad now there is no fun.

© Paricha24