Caroline Chauke

Every text reminds me Of how we use to be close To each other by heart This time you meant it When u say you are gone When you said goodbye I woke up in the morning All of the sudden I find my self. Texting u a good morning message Thinking that I still own you My heart mumbled softly How I keep on missing You  its sad Cause I miss you so bad That I wish we can be an item And start all over again I hate feeling down While I should be happy like a clown I lost my smile ever since You've left Bathi ngizoxola wena a wusekho Bakuthatile I'll have to live with it.