You walked into my life And strode over my feelings Crushing My heart In every step Throughout the path You traversed My blood marked your way When you ran back To the entrance Fearing I would value you A little too much Scared that you would fall in love A little too much
But Alas ain’t I the little girl? Who had once sent a prayer up above “Watch over him, Lord!” And you struck me down with your words And your actions so well constructed And I? Being the little girl as always I didn’t even try To chain you down with the fire of my love What if it burned you down? What then would be the remedy? I didn’t even try To drag you back With snarles of seduction Or little sweet nothings I didn’t even try To smoke your cigarette And kiss your lips To match your taste
I just watched you Walking across A patch of grassland When you mistook my tears To be Mere dew drops
Dear darling friend of mine Some day you will find A star shining bright up in the sky Beckoning you to love Not to criticize Dear darling love of mine And that day you will realize That the sparks of success raining down on you Have already been paid for With the life of a little girl Who Loved you a little too much Who Cared about you a little too much Who Let herself fall down thirty storeys In loving memory
In French, "I miss you" isn't really said. They say Tu Me Manques which means "I am missing from you". I came across this word in tumblr while going through my feed. It is - indeed - a very intimate word and since I am detaching myself from most loved ones, I hereby say TU ME MANQUES MAYAA