I think dear, I made a sin believing in you.. I think dear, I made a sin believing in you..

He didn't even know when he left my hand! He didn't even know when he left my hand!

The poem shows the feeling of left out alone. The poem shows the feeling of left out alone.

The poet says that she has not found a person who has not given her pain. The poet says that she has not found a person who has not given her pain.

The poet shows that he can't beg a lover for love. The poet shows that he can't beg a lover for love.

I don't count the days left, I don't count the seconds left, I don't count the days left, I don't count the seconds left,