They were there,
When i had my strom to share...
But not enough close too.
The way they suppose to..
I was alone with my stand,
With no one to understand,
Even the one who promised to hold my hand,
It was because of him,
That i had spectacle with wet rim...

But,They were there,
Having no sens to way i stair...
They were themselves intermingled,
When i had my portion tangled,
They could see my performance dawning,
But still ignoring this warning,
May be they never had time,
That's why I m here with my rhyme...

But,they were there,
Both of them just unaware...
May be because of their prejudices over what others think,
They lost my life link,
Now I'm happily alone,with many things to grone.