Sire
Without You , I am no rocket
Only one glipse, then bite the dust
Where are you now? I lost that personal figure. I lost my sire
Still search and even wonder unaware of your truth
The sorrow in my eyes, pity, gulit
An untold story
Discern of a broken heart ,
Still haunts me today
Everyday I dwell on you you are not here,
I lost you my favourite person.
© writingismydream
Only one glipse, then bite the dust
Where are you now? I lost that personal figure. I lost my sire
Still search and even wonder unaware of your truth
The sorrow in my eyes, pity, gulit
An untold story
Discern of a broken heart ,
Still haunts me today
Everyday I dwell on you you are not here,
I lost you my favourite person.
© writingismydream