i try not to think about you,
i try not to pray about you,
but, whenever i close my eyes to pray,
only your face flashes and i wish you had stayed.
seconds mutely transform into ages
memories are just like crystal images,
never saw separation on the balls then,
but, now, just want to bury in this moment.
on my grave, not put red roses of love,
lamenting soul just asks to be shoved,
on my grave, your tears just drop now,
girl, where was your love when crashed my heart with sound?