How I wish you were the villan.
Hoping you were the one with the mask every's yet to figure out.
But you've been the one pulling the strings that has till now, defined us together.
I was hoping you'd be the bad guy, just for me to have excuses to point out.
But you kept been the smooth tides even when I was all grumbly at the very front line.

How I wish you stemed all of my worries!!
Just tag me worthy of a death with no jury.
Strip the words off, since they seem to be of more value.
You still wouldn't be giving that.
You only became a part of me I wouldn't understand.
Lurking around even when there was no hook to hang.
Pulling me so close, so this thing wouldn't be getting all of the bickers.
Uh!!
I know, I know you'd ask how I let that pass!!

How I wish you were my query!!
Why be the solitude when there'd be no gratitude?
Keep the good face when there'd be no glance attempts.
Keep a good pace, and yet trying to lose the race.
Trying to style up a scar that's been repeatedly bruised way more than it's tried to heal.
Why not question a love...