I still stand outside your door,
With a bunch of flowers in my hand...

A poem written on the sky-
Being blind to my words...

When you stop me writing,
I am in a prison...

Stars told me they made,
A swing for us in the sky...

I was making a film of life,
In the celluloid of dreams...

When she dissect my heart,
She couldn't find a drop of blood...

It's a wonderful feeling,
To love someone forever...

Don't kiss anyone with your heart,
You are holding a lake of love in your eyes...

This life is not enough for me,
To love you completely...

I realize the truth,
Without you I am empty...

You are not only in my heart,
You are everywhere in my body...

Though I love to fall sick for some time,
I never thought you will devastate me...