Yes, I don't call now you now and again,
Yes, we don't play the same childish games.
Yes, we may sometimes seem out of touch.
Don't let it make you feel I don't miss you much.
Yes, I behave a little polite,
Yes, I may not always be in your line of sight,
Yes, I may not respond to every quirky remark
But believe me, I've not really become so dark.
Yes, I'm a little more brooding these days,
Yes, you could say it's a different phase.
Yes, time has indeed turned me a bit,
But does that mean that I no longer fit?
I won't use growing up, as an excuse for growing apart,
I'll always hold you close to my heart.
Yes, sometimes I may not be the best of friends,
Just know that I'm always trying to make amends.
Yes, I know you will say I've changed,
I feel distant, a stranger, unknown, deranged.
Yes, to you it may seem I've let go,
But i promise I'm still the same guy you met all those years ago.
Yes, we don't play the same childish games.
Yes, we may sometimes seem out of touch.
Don't let it make you feel I don't miss you much.
Yes, I behave a little polite,
Yes, I may not always be in your line of sight,
Yes, I may not respond to every quirky remark
But believe me, I've not really become so dark.
Yes, I'm a little more brooding these days,
Yes, you could say it's a different phase.
Yes, time has indeed turned me a bit,
But does that mean that I no longer fit?
I won't use growing up, as an excuse for growing apart,
I'll always hold you close to my heart.
Yes, sometimes I may not be the best of friends,
Just know that I'm always trying to make amends.
Yes, I know you will say I've changed,
I feel distant, a stranger, unknown, deranged.
Yes, to you it may seem I've let go,
But i promise I'm still the same guy you met all those years ago.
Nice one Akash... The longing and elusive feeling is clearly reflected here.
ReplyDeleteThanks Sujay. Glad you liked it.
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