Happier

After long nightmares and sleep

Waking up & down the streets

I saw the corners of our meets….

The place where we crossed our paths

And uncontrollable long talks went so last

Walking down the streets

I heard your voice

In downing street's cafe

That always was our choice

The seats were the victims

Of your love…

The coffee was the remedy of this clave ..

Walking down the streets

I saw you with a guy ..

I ran to grab your hands

But sneakily I waved bye

As you were looking happy with him

Whether it's light or dim

Baby,

No one love you like I do..

In the writings of my life..

I love you..,

But

You looked happier…

So I turned back….

To the corner of that streets..

Which were the places of our meets…

Walking down the streets..

I lived you in… me