We kept laughing to make everyone happy while breaking inside without telling anyone.
The one we considered our own made us feel the loneliest in every moment.
Even the silence stings now ever since you forgot how to talk.
We had to write our pain on paper because there was no one to listen.
We are still waiting in the same place from where you forgot to return.
Those who break hearts have no idea how long broken hearts cry.
This smile is borrowed sir otherwise the wounds are still fresh today.
Your memories are still alive only our dreams have died.
We have learned to let go otherwise everyone would just leave us.
We've become friends with loneliness now people come and leave us with pain.
The day my heart was full my eyes started speaking.
Sometimes I miss you so much and sometimes you feel so distant.
We nurtured every relationship with a true heart and received only pain in return.
Time taught us everything but we forgot how to trust anyone.
Now who should we complain to when even our own is no longer our own?
