I lied when I say that I'm not missing you
coz the fact is I'm missing you badly
I lied when I say I don't think of you
when the truth is you're always at the back of my head
my heart has its own way of remembering you
I lied when I say I don't love you anymore
I do still love you, you've occupied every surface of my heart
I even lied to myself when I say I was over you
No matter how hard I tried to move away from you
I always failed, as if something is pulling me back
Nothing had changed, the love it was still the same
it even grow more each day
Questions starts babbling on my head
How can one person that I haven't meet occupied my heart and mind?
Why am I standing still when I knew I would lost this fight?
Will my love be enough as my weapon?





