What was I to her?
What am I to her?
Will I ever mean anything to her?
If my friends are to be believed. I won’t.
But alas, I feel I might.
She might change her mind, she might let him go.
But alas, I feel she won’t.
Don’t feel sorry for us.
He was a faceless bystander in my life.
But in his, I am but a fool.
Would I ever move past her?
Why was she this cruel?
Why won’t she let me go?
But alas, I feel she won’t.
Someday I will simply leave.
Would she remember me when I am gone?
But alas, I feel she won’t.
~ Aryan Singh on