It\'s been a year and I hate living without you,
The warm and delicious breakfast you cook after a hangover
The smile and voice you give as you see me.
It was warmer, warmer than before when the world was once cold.
Can I have another shot of loving you?
The touch you give whenever I sleep soundly,
The delight you give when I take you out.
I never loved you but my body says something else.
Whenever I wake up without you beside me,
I always look miserable.
I hope you live a new life as I gave you a sorrowful and one sided love that you happen to have
I loved you too late...
The roses I gave you has already wilted...
and so is your love for me.