From all the people I have lost,
I miss myself the most.

Even after meeting, I didn't meet you, don't know why, of miles-
there are distances from u,  
unknown series  are there,
attached to you, dreams are there,
below the eyelids, because of you, don't know why..
that who's living  in my eyes,
Is you,
I just don't know why,
I miss you more than life,
I see ghost of you.

You're a beautiful poem, but I'm not the verse who fits to you .

First love never dies,
But, true love always buries it.

Forever was an illusion and,
So were you.
But I still blindly believed in you and you're forever.

Some people lie so perfectly,
That it seems like a truth or fact that no one can deny.