• I was amused, happy and many more things when I saw your face.
    At the beginning we were like strangers to each other.
    The more time we spent time with each other, the more things we shared.
    The more we felt for each other.
    You even protected me because you didn’t wanted that I ended up with a stranger.
    I know I slapped you before, but it seemed like you realised since then.
    ...
    I loved your brother.
    But I couldn’t possibly be with him. For he already was in love with someone else.
    But that night in the alley, I showed my love.
    A soft kiss spoke more than a thousand words.
    And your brightly red shining face too.
    I know I cheated once.
    But I didn’t want to hurt you.
    I begged for forgiveness, and you gave it to me.
    A couple of months later you proposed to me.
    Joy filled my heart.
    But now, if I see your face.
    I’m eager to make contact but I’m quite shy.
    So I keep looking at you, hoping you would say “Hello” or just something nice…
    But… it seems like you’re ignoring me. Every night, the same song again.
    Now I even cry for it…
    I just want to hear your voice again.
    Now… I’ve grown pregnant from a child.
    You even don’t seem to know!
    You’re his father.
    But you don’t seem to care!
    Now if I see your face, I grow angry, mad…
    But I just want to tell you that…
    I miss you smile…
    I miss your kisses…
    I miss your funny jokes…
    I miss your touch…
    I miss…
    You.