When you told me that it's over, I thought I was a mistake.
Life is a lie.
When you told that you love someone else, I thought my love for you was a lie.
Like a young girl collects pebbles from the sea shore, I have collected your memories all this while.
Memories that haunt me every now and then.
I can trade anything in this world to be with you again.
The roller-coaster ride on that summer night, the camp fire in that faraway place.
I miss them all.
I have got a long life to live.
It's like a long queue before a phone booth.
When I get connected, I will find my true happiness.
I'll find a life devoid of lies and mistakes.
Will you come back to me then?
