"You were always there lingering on my mind, selfishly scavenging through my emotions. "
You would never know the deepest desires of my heart. You were never a part of my life, then why did you come storming into it as if you owned it. Why did you have to make feel so miserable and yet again making me feel as if seeing you was enough of a dream in this lifetime. Why do you have to mess with my feelings. Seeing you again has burdened me beyond belief and I have nowhere to hide these discerning feelings. I did it for a long time, but now would it be easy to hide it, even though I am an open book to you.
Why do you make me miss you even though you have never looked at me, never even talked to me properly. I feel I could die by the stare of your eyes. How do those brown eyes seem to hold so much pain and grief, but look at them with so much love?
Do you know, I loved you and still .....
I love you