From yusufisah.wordpress,com
Oh baby girl, I lost my word  the very day I set my eyes on you;

You are a symbol that  I used to calculate my day,

You are the breath running through my vines ;

My heart was design just to love and bit for you;

Never walk away because I was specialty design for

You and I will love till dead tear us apart.

You miss me once but I miss you twice; my heart bit fast when ever I miss you; the sky is blue when ever I miss it turn to rain and the night over shadow the light the day you told me that over, I really miss you dear.