People change constantly & instantly.
I am not the same girl I used to be.
Being quite is so familiar now.
Its difficult to talk and speak.
Sudden disappearances are nothing new.
Its the appearances that scare me now.
Its only human that I wanna be understood.
So I think my thoughts and pen them down.
A phone call from a friend gives a ray of hope.
Most times it even cheers me up.
Like a foolish girl I get carried away.
Only to meet loneliness once again.
No, not this time, this time I wont.
I won’t let the tears roll down my pretty face.
I ll be harsh and rude if I have to be.
I ll be stronger, no matter what it takes.