You are not, but it hurts..
I have started thinking about you
This is what I’m telling you…
No use whatever I tell you now
You went so far that I can’t even see you
I don’t know why I often think about you
When I walk down street
Your baby always meets me..
She is so cute
Same like you..
She is so sweet
Just like you..
Mostly like you..
But when a man hit her for his fun
I felt very bad..
I got hurt, when she got hurt..
It felt like he is Hurting you..
He was hurting her
But I, stood there still,
Answer less, I don’t know why..