spin like a racket

7 years. (well okay actually 6.5)
they left, one by one.

the longer you stay, the more people you know.
they occupy that space in your heart.
and their absence makes your occupied heart aches.

because you tend to remember every single person you've met,
and you never forget,
you have wounded soul.

so you search for solace in solitude.

in the end, being in solitary moment, becomes easy.

but still,

sometimes i cry alone. just because i miss them.
sometimes i listen to songs, and cry because it reminds me of them.
to be honest, i am not that strong. i too, cry sometimes.

i'm fine, really.
i just miss a lot of people who were used to be here.