"Hey... come back... it's mine give me back"
I want to say these, to the thief who run with ease.
I chase.. I chase.. I chase.. a never ending race.
She won all the time and 'friend loss' never let me back.
She don't care it's mine, she don't even care it's fine!
She makes careless jumps, also makes many grumps.
"it's my possession.. Huh
give me back...... Nah!
You can keep it... Yah
Can I keep yours? "
My words went around, they touched her ears so loud.
She stopped and said... Nah! and started the race... Huh
"Hey... come back.. it's mine give me back.
it's the possession I had,
please don't let me hard."
I want , I want, I want it or I need, I need yours.
she never minds or never hides,
I should take this ride myself.
I know it's time to let go, but I can't let her just.
Because, she is the thief who stole my precious possession.....
I want her's than mine, to replace as my heart!!
© _vanguard_