Do you even realize?
I am drifting apart from you...

Is it just me,
Or now, you too fear solitude
in MY presence?
Am I not your 'Dear Diary' anymore?

Is this pain worth it,
Or is it just a misunderstanding engulfing us?
Are your doubtful eyes not good enough in hindering my ways?

I know,
I know you don't want this to happen
And to tell you my dear,
neither do I
But, if your answers to my questions
were YES...
Then,
I would rather prefer a world
where understanding is not just
another word

And so, I am drifting apart from you...