The world is too harsh,
their words are too much,
your touch bears no warmth,
my body half in a tomb.
...
Your eyes only lingered on her,
Nobody else.
Spare me your looks,
Just one will do,
...
Slight drizzle of the rain,
Dripped off my already wet shirt,
Drenching me inside out,
Flooding me outside in.
...
In the shrimmering rips of the moonlight,
I thought of our beautiful friendship,
The special bond we had with each other,
Now broken,
...
Maybe this is it,
the mark where all ends,
the fate of us sealed,
never to be seen again.
...