I still wonder,
how did i let her go,
a sweet childish gal,
she's gone,
i feel so low..
I was holding her hand,
holded so tightly,
that it meltd away..
I still wonder,
how did i let her cry,
a sweet lovely face,
she cried,
evn the tears hav gone dry..
Jus becoz 'they' said,
she's bad,
she's bad,
i still wonder,
how did i let them convince me,
a sweet childish gal,
she's lost
Will she evr come back?
richa soni
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-lost-gal/
