It is a foolishness thoughts of what will I do;
The love I feel for you bug me so much so;
I promise to myself I will not please you anymore;
But the more I will do it, the more I love you;
You might think I'm crazy for your love;
But you’re wrong because I am not;
I am just true to myself how I feel for you;
It is true and divine love I owe to you;
But I think the time we are apart is enough;
For you to tell me, if you will back or not;
I may beg this chance to prove how much I love you;
To ask will you be mine again as whole as you?
This time what will be your response?
Shall I go? Or I will stay?
Just answer me with no doubts and honesty;
If I have a space in your heart or all are used up?
This is the last chance I will please to you;
Even I slap my self, and hurt me, though;
I want a straight reply from your heart;
Will you be mine again? Or shall I go for good?
