Every emotion on your taste.
Don\'t let them get waste.
Ask me i turn it to a smile.
Stranger i burn it to a tale.
A inventory full of a decade.
Many year\'s in to hide.
Up to next, go fast a page.
As eyes stare on a wage.
Move your hand Aleem Nasir.
Where nerves just tremble.
Let it go convening myself twice.
Never know why I opted once.
Her name or mine in a bubble.
Was enough to be in a trouble.
- Aleem Nasir