Unattended

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Here I stand alone

 Seasons came and go 

I see it all 

People walking by 

I reach my hand

 For one of them 

Only to be avoided

 I try again and again 

Few will take my hand

 But as time pass on 

Slowly we break apart 

I try to hold on 

But it useless 

Why? 

Why can't you guys stay?

 Why you guys avoid my hand

 As I try to reach for yours 

All I want is

 Friends 

All I ever wanted was

 Someone to talk 

About our likes or dislikes 

In the end some would stay

 And others would leave

 Never to be see again.

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