To return

I love you so much that not as forgetting ...
not as treating my heart I rotate
for the wounds that you left me ...
only not....

Sometimes it wanted to be to your side...
But it serious impossible, only
In spite of a smile meeting it goes out in my face...

Would like to return to prove your lips..
To return to feel your skin,
To return to listen to your voice...
But that already not these...

You went away and made me alone...
With thousand questions in the head,
And not a response...
Sometimes it wanted not when acquaintance see you...