Missing You (1)


You said that in a few years
I would barely remember ya’ name
It’s now over five years since then
And I can’t get over wit’ it.
Every time I wanna pick up da’ phone
And call you for hours as I used to
And tell you how am missing you
Like a song without a tune
Like the tunes sang in June
Am like a fife without a player
Am da’ dance floor without a ballerina
Am missing you…
Every time I walk around
I see you pass me
Everywhere I go
I see you around
I wanna come and…. yeah, yeah
You fade away like wisps of smoke
Maybe ma’ mind is playing tricks on me
Am missing you
Like a song without a tune
Like the tunes sang in June
Am like a fife without a player
Am da’ dance floor without a ballerina
Am missing you…

Read more: http://authspot.com/poetry/missing-you-1-2/#ixzz1UuBvTF8x

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