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Love Is Never Lost? ~ Srimoyee Dutta      He's handsome and he's tall A little bit tanned From playing football Looks like someone come from Dreamland. He looks so cute Joyful and smart Looks his best in a suit Knows how to steal the heart. I try not to get attached And keep my distance But my heart's already snatched, I'll need special assistance. He isn't mysterious, He just doesn't care. This isn't serious, It's just a dare! Every time I look at him I can't help but wonder Why couldn't I have known him, When we were a little bit younger? Maybe things would have been different  If we started talking sooner, He can't be that ignorant, I hope he sees that in the future. My heart was burnt. And my love lost. That was a lesson learnt, At a very great cost.

The Eyes Have It ~Srimoyee Dutta        Blue were his eyes A little paler than the skies Sparkling so bright Like dew in sunlight Big and round like they were a gem Just can't get enough of gazing into them One look, and you can fall in love instantly So deep, you can stay lost in them for an eternity With joy or with sorrow could they be shining But not for once can they stop being stunning They can be keen, watchful and expressive Sometimes anxious, tired and pensive Eyes are the windows to the body and the soul Some are grey, green or brown and some black as coal  Blue were his eyes A little paler than the skies Sparkling so bright Like dew in sunlight

 Missing You (more than you may ever know) ~ Srimoyee Dutta     I miss your smile The sound of your laughter Your obsession with my hairstyle And how you loved X Factor I miss the way you held my hand How I ruffled your hair How you knew everything beforehand How we could be the best pair I miss the scent of your perfume And the taste of your lips How stunning you looked in your bathing costume For every one of those beach trips I miss the movies we watched And the meals we cooked Now I am blocked But I can't get myself unhooked My mornings feel incomplete Without the coffee that you make And my life is obsolete Without your warm embrace