Carrying a heart made of stone
Leaving my colours behind
How much have I grown?
So many things gone through
Greeting you like an elder
Unlike watsup like a friend
Why do I come back here?
Hiding everything underneath skin
She was beautiful
Til someone else says otherwise
Mesmerised by your smile and playful form
Tired if always answering questions of the past
Reminiscing and relieving its pain all over again
To calm the curiosity of your brain
Which is my gain
