You mu$t be a good runner becau$e you are alway$ running in my mind,
you mu$t be a good thief becau$e you have $tolen my heart,
and i am alway$ a bad $hooter becau$e I Mi$s You Alway$.....
Raat meri aankho se ek aansu nikal aaya
Maine usse pucha tu kyo aaya
To usne mujhe bataya ki dear!
Koyi in aankho me etana hai samaya ki
Mai chah kar bhi apni jagah na bna paya.
My heart taught me that missing someone is a
very real ache. It comes from a place where
another heart has touched my own and left a
permanent imprint.
