With a cup of coffee and a sigh of grief, I look up to the sky.
And promise that we’ll remain friends even though the time will fly.

With a nostalgic little smile, I unwind the hands of the clock.
Thinking of the days when we did not search for reasons to talk.

Life is getting busier and so are we.
But yet for abandoning you, no reason I see.

I agree there were shouts and screams, and fights and tears.
But yet ending this friendship was one of our biggest fears.

There were times when we had tried to ignore each other.
And seemed to show as if we no more bother.

But deep inside we knew, it will not last for long.
This both sided drama and blackmail wouldn’t live prolong.

But I still dream of the days when we created memories uncountable.
And the times when school life was much like a magical fable.

The songs we sang together during that never-ending road trip.
And the promises we made to each other to continue this friendship.

It all seems so vague and far-stretched to me today.
As on the phone, I no longer have anything to say.

And it hurts me daily, watching how we drifted away.
In our pure bond, somehow ego and insecurities found their way.

But dear, I still miss you all the while.
And think about you with a nostalgic smile.

I miss you while sitting alone, finding no one beside.
I miss you when all my secret outburst I wish to hide.

I miss you while finishing my tiffin all by myself.
I miss you when I need to ask someone for help.

I miss someone I used to talk to everyday.
Who understood everything I wished to say.

I wish we could be like before, best friends forever.
Promising that we will leave each other, never.