People walking out I walk out too I seeked other people Few to talk to Few just to comfort And another wanted me May be my body.
But none were 'You' I missed you I seeked you And no replies from you!
What are you made up of? You show your extreme care for me But never tell me I love you I waited for seasons Still do, thinking whether it's just A friendship or something beyond that.
The best is to write and be here. I stopped writing as I was in lot of dilemma remaining unsolved. Thank you all for being there for me. I hope to be here more now.