Those people who were close to heart,
Of their lives i was an inextricable part,
Now i don't see myself in their eyes any more,
it seems our relations have turned sour.
I hided my feelings as i was scared to show
that i loved and cared
And they forgot me like i was no more,
Like i was dead...
Friends became foes,
joys became woes,
and with every passing day,
my wounds rankled more.
Running behind the mirage of happiness
like a thirsty traveller,
i realise how disillusioned i was?
And things that were so precious,
were actually miles apart.
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