I know I am a little bit nostalgic What she has turned me into Is a little tragedic.... With a pocket full of memories IAM Watching how night and day meets.... I've no tears left to cry So, I'm just Smoking down the streets. My mind is stuck in past and she threw away the key... I Still remember it was July.. And the date was three... Trust and love she couldn't show But still loving her is all I know... She taught me how to smile.... It's been 7 years now Still I keep on checking her profile... I have some texts saved as drafts.. Well I was an artist and she was my art.... Far across the distance I see her smiling She never answers my phone and I keep on redialing.... Turning the pages of past I've a lot of memories.. If I die someday tell her next time We will complete the love story❣️ #Nostalgic...