I miss the 'US' more!

there is no one ears

when i shout for no reason

there is no one hands when i cross the road

there is no one to understand

why i blabber like fools

there is no one to say its all right

when i go overboard

there is none i can take for granted

and not revert back

there is none i can ask for things

knowing i will get

there is none i know will care

more than anyone could ever have

there is none i can say will be there

when the times will be sad

there is no shoulder i can cry at

even without a reason

there is no hand that will

wipe these tears off

there is none to whom

i am the most important person

there is none i can share my mind

and feel secure

and so i miss those tables

where we decided of our kitchen counters

and those lamps we though we would keep

those talks of terrace gardens

those false ceilings at CCD

those memorandums of you cooking meals

for all i know is, just to make a maggie

your yes-es to my every erratic bid

your laughter at my saddest joke

your tear when you saw me crying

your eyes which carried all your love

your hies, your byes

your kiss, your hug

that LOVE YOU message

when i went rear

those eyes that led me off

all my fears

those eyes which were always fixed @ my sight

unless my metro left the platform

those eyes whose silences spoke of

our love and our bond

i miss the mustard sauce

i miss the belgian chocolate

i miss the you, i miss the i

i miss the us more

i miss how after every fight we had

you held my hand and never led me go

so why now when i went afar

all you did was to look at me leaving

why didn't you pull me back

to tell me how big a jerk i was

to break the dreams we were weaving

why didn't you just hug me

and never let me go

weren't you the smarter one

and me an asshole?!

i miss the you, i miss the i

i miss the us more..