The more I believe in the creed
the more I see
the love for you are deeper indeed,
the more I hesitate, the more I breath
the way I get myself jealous to flee.
I had left my brain to think for a while,
and took a ride,
with the mind a thousand miles
and here I stop as I saw him
kissing the most, the last?
and what? In the morning of the school time,
and what? In the eves of the tuition times,
who are blamed to be pointed out
its not you, It’s the time.
I am finding myself grouching in deep
and feel like am lost with shameful cries,
and suddenly just a stoke in my heart
indisputable me!! Am Lost with flies.
So closing the eyes,
just let her go
she was with time,his love shallows
So close up your heart,
and let her go
cause you were not there
Blame the time Dear,
Blame the time!
