Only God Knows

Don't feel wrong about me by judging

Judging that sad expression on my appearance

Like judging a book by its cover

Don't suppose this heart of mine

Was made from a stone

Since all my tears run down

They all run down inside me secretly

Wounds wrap me all over

All bleeding when all those memories 

All those memories I could resort to

Pour salt into them

My heart is being burnt in a very rough fire with embers

And only God knows what I'm suffering from

And why I use Sadness as my another name

Ever since I could remember 

I have never felt that much of pain and suffering

From her absence

I got myself spent crying night and day

Longing I have for her kills me for ever and ever