Damn You

again,

to afraid to start.

to scared to fall. 

to hurt to be broken.

that's how I do. 

that's about you.

I could lose you, 

though I don't want to.

but that's how I do, 

though I could lose you.

and if I already am,

if I already lose you,

please tell me,

tell me,

tell me what this feeling is about.

cos I miss you.

through the night I think of you.

and the day I wish I had chats with you.

all the moments with you.

and the virtual insanity.

and the songs.

and your singing.

and your morning calls.

and the spirit.

damn you.

I miss you.