pheww..!!! and tears...

wind blows over the lush grassland;

i luk golden in the evening sun;

a guitar or song i don have

id want to sing it tho;

strangers' faces crowd around in my memory;

loves who came n went;

people who touched me on so many levels, yet never loved me;

sometimes i sit n wonder if anyone knew me, or loved me, cos they never knew me

how can u love something which u never new;

i new ppl i barely met, i loved ppl who were strangers to me;

and i loved them for what they were to me;

i sit now here and with just one witness to this besides this caressing breeze;

the sun;

i sit n luk around me, y am i doing this - God !!

y am i playing ur fool, after i ve played the villain n the hero,

it is the most painful part of ur play

and ur there miles away

watchin' me, smilin at me from behind the sun's disc

i am left pickin up the pieces after u ve left me here;

i was wrong, i can't remember how, prolly that kills me u know;

i donno wat i am doing here...

every morning i am wat u want me to be;

every evening i m wishing wat i want to be;

and i got strangers all; lukin at me from a distance;

and me here missing u;