Heading to a party wearing my fancy dress
With a bewitched outlook, just having broken up
With knowledge that I'm free to be my own grownup
Without an attachment to put a jealous stress

Flirting, drinking, giggling in the middle of men
Dancing with him or her, all for the fun moments
Losing focus of time for this thrilling movements
As my body slumps down to sofa as bullpen

Startled by my crying, as I miss him so much
The need to share this time, the want to share this time
For the passion I have should be spent for our prime

Calling him to explain that I miss his soft touch
Wanting him forever as the man of my dreams
As he tells me no way .. I shout out in loud screams!