I have a beautiful kitchen I have an adorable kitchen I have a well decorated kitchen I have a well furnished kitchen Right in the middle of my house
By Zeeshan Tariq3 years ago in Poets
It is tough for me To be brave at night Especially when I am alone I want someone to hold my hand I want someone to listen to me
At about 2 a.m. The last night I suddenly woke up When the doorbell was ringing I was afraid I was frightened I didn't know what to do
When you went away I was really very upset I didn't know what to do I didn't know where to go I didn't know whom to speak to
You will not be glad To hear that you have lost me Forever and for a lifetime You will not see me again Because I am walking away
You kept me waiting For a long, long time When I needed you the most Those were some precious moments That was the best time
I could not do better If you were not around If you had refused to speak to me If you had refused to talk to me If you had refused to be with me
I saw you When you were walking on the road All alone You looked sad You looked upset I followed you To know what's going on
