Things Might change...

Another day passed and gone
Still I hear no word from you
Thinking if whether, you shall call
Or your telephone hum, shall not be heard
Your aroma spell is everywhere
And your provoking smile rises me up
It lessens the darkness within my room
And awakens my spirit, as it goes down
Each single minute I pray to God
For you to call and heal the past
Both of us assigned mistakes
Together we crossed the red line
Call me, please, and resume that love
Things might change when we both talk

Your thoughts of me are totally wrong
I am not that selfish as you think
Though my deeds are incorrect
Yet my heart is full of love
Things mixed up the moment we touched
Flashbacks of memories oppressed my soul
Troubled I was when your phone rang
Stunned to know that it was her
Mourning and fear lodged my heart
Strangled I felt in your arms
Still there's more and more to say
Still there's more and more to know
Call me please to grab the truth
Things might change when we both talk

Seize your hand to where I am
In order to reach our fantasy land
I am ready to persist only for you
I am ready to dive and fly with you
Call me please and resume that love
Things might change when we both talk.