The pain behind smile,
Reason behind anger,
Was it you? or was it just me?
Was it the flattened Sea?
Was it the lying river,
Or was it the emotional trigger?
That made torture crack in our friendship so hard to revive?,
We can feel the wound Because it bleeds as it pills.

The flashback of our memories are now dirty and dump into the damp!
The state of our love are now sinking in swamp!
No one to rescue them, they are slowly dismal and gloomy away,
This bond of friendship is bleaky day by day,
I tried to save it, but it became a barrier and distance every time,
Even though you were the victim and I had infested the crime.

Now I just sit and wonder,
How could life be a sunder?
How does the love get to blunder?...