When You Came In Thoughts...
You know I have never met you I tell you, it really sucks But then, I think it gives me a leverage And it’s not bad as such. I can think of you, the hell way I want to, And there is nothing you can do about it, until you come and stop me to do. And it may seem like a joke, but I am not joking, it is true, Whoever are you, I think of you, does it really matter, that I haven’t, like ever, met thou? ...