Lovesick pt.2

When I crumble, you better kiss me
When I turn into dust, you better miss me
When I get lost, you better find me

When I can't defeat rain, you better cry
When a part of me withers away,
To fill this void, you better try
When I put my heart through hell for you,
Your love you better confide

When the stars collide, you better hold
my hand
To quench my thirst I write these ballads
for you, you better understand
You owe my love, you better love me back

                                         ~Milind Gautam