It was the last day, The last day of us in school, The last few moments to spend with them, In our second home, our school. Everyone was happy, Gossiping like the other days, Little did anyone realize, That it was their last meet, only the memories would stay. Although I was there among everyone, Trying to avoid the reality, But, my heart grew heavy, And to accept the harsh truth, My mind wasn't ready. With my mind full of memories, And the heart that grew so heavy, I went to a corner of the room, Trying to escape the reality. The memories added to the pain, I could see my old self clearly, He was enjoying his best days, Which had turned to memories recently. All the time I spent, With those, whom I used to call idiots, Seems so distant and unreal today, In front of the reality that awaits. All the singing sessions, At...
Writing Our Heart Out