I Miss The Old You

Yes I miss, but I miss the old you.

The old you, who bothered for my aches,

The one who stayed with me late;

We used to talk about random things till late night,

And went to bed with the memories,

of the day that were bright.

Yes I miss, but I miss the old you.

The old you who wanted to stay,

with me through out the day.

who promised, "I am yours" every second everyday;

Who'd die to make me smile,

And walked with me without getting tired,

for miles and miles.

Yes I miss, but I miss the old you.

Apple of my eyes.

who was the sole love of my life.

You changed and I lost the old you,

Bring him back for once I don't need the new you.

The old you is whom I crave for,

And his is my addiction, he is my cure.