Nostalgic
Days consumed by time were many
Feelings shared these days with you were few
My time has illness of no time
Spending time with you is less
My heart body and soul are craving for you
They were not known of time I have
My mind strikes your beautiful face sixty times a minute,
My corse is nostalgic of your touch
My lips are dry without yours
Remember sixty five and three hundred of my epoch
I'm in love with you unstoppable
My heart is pounding heavy with the love I've on you.
Linger just I'll drench you with my love and feelings.
You are my never ceasing feeling and I LOVE YOU more every single second.
- Prem'S
