See You Again

Every day I am waiting at a busstop Not for the bus but just to see her Every day she looks new to me Like a new angel a day She don't know me And I know her for years She is front at the bus stop And I am at a corner hiding and watching her She always sit front in the bus I am at a corner back seat She never cares for me But I even collect her every thrown bus ticket And at the end of the day Some of my tears go away Then a smile follows it Hoping that I am going to see her again I even don't know that I love her But I cannot live without seeing her Years gone and decades And she left me some beautiful memories Some beautiful hurts and some beautiful tears from my eyes.