It's funny how we go from strangers to friends,
And then, strangers again,
Once I craved you,
Now I don't need you,

How conclusive our bond has become,
But at first, I thought there was more to come,
How did the journey to thousand miles become a stroll,
What happened to Promise,
I guess there was a disguise in your demise,
I was wrong to trust hope.

The reality of life has stroked my ribs,
And my soul aches from its prick,
I guess I should have seen the red flags,
I was...