WHEN THE SKY OUTSIDE HAD TURNED TO GREY,
IT WAS LATE EVENING IN THE MONTH OF MAY.
I HAD A FEELING VERY WEIRD,
DO I HAVE SOMEONE WHO ACTUALLY CARED?
MY FAMILY WILL BE THERE WITH ME TILL THE END,
BUT IS THERE SOMEONE TO BE CALLED A TRUE FRIEND?
FRIENDS IN LIFE ARE REALLY HARD TO FIND,
NOW I THINK I SEARCHED LIKE A BLIND.
EVERYONE IS LEAVING DAY AFTER DAY,
AND I CAN'T DO ANYTHING TO MAKE THEM STAY.
I USED TO THINK I M THE BLESSED ONE,
THAT I WAS GOOD AT MAKING FRIENDS AND I HAD TON.
BUT SLOWLY THE NUMBER IS WILTING DOWN,
AND ALL I CAN DO IS JUST FROWN.
REALIZATION JUST HIT ME HARD,
GOING DEEP INTO ME LIKE A SHARD.
WHY DO I WANT SOMEONE WHO CARES,
IS IT TRUE THAT EVERYTHING IS BEST IN PAIRS?
THE ONES WHO GIVE UP ON US DON'T DESERVE OUR SECOND THOUGHT,
SO WE SHOULD LET THEM GO WHETHER WE LIKE IT OR NOT.
BECAUSE PEOPLE WHO WANT US WILL ALWAYS RETURN,
BUT TRUST ONCE BROKEN IS HARD TO EARN.