Whenever I get a flashback
Of your joyful face
Everything about separations
Starts to turn into a daydream
As I console my heart
With your photograph
I have to bear the punishment
For giving my trust
Mistaking an outsider as my own
And keeping her in my heart
Whenever I think
Of the true love I had
Tears fall from my eyes
As I console my heart
With your photograph
How do I tolerate
The would inflicted in my heart
As I am the one who lost
I will lament thus
You don’t need to cry
The stories of my life
When left half done
My eyes starts to languish
As I console my heart
With your photograph