The Cry

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There isn't a 'hey'

There isn't a 'hi'

There isn't a 'laters'

There isn't a 'bye'

There isn't your message 

There isn't your reply

Before we could talk 

You just come by 

There's only me trying to reach you

Only me, to bring back you 

Everything seems to waste 

There isn't anything left to try  

There isn't a memory

There isn't any to make

There isn't a chance to go back 

To start our friendship again

There isn't any spontaneity

There isn't informality

There's only grieve over the loss

I cry and cry 

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I don't understand why people start taking us for granted from the time they realize we need them the most. This is what is happening to me now. I am trying to hold on to my friend. Even I tried letting go. But this things in my mind come back and torture me to talk to him. I know we should give people sometime. But my friend just gets out of my contact. This is what I don't want. I have tried to move on, but everything is waste. Even I did nothing wrong, my friend's behaviour is just killing me. No matter how hard I tried controlling the situation, everything is just in vain. So it's better to not go close to people :( 











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