Stranger, why so hard-hearted?
Not even a trite friendship,
Remained when you departed,
It all just seems so senseless.
You couldn’t see what-I-saw,
Something once in a lifetime,
To be ours now nevermore,
To fade, bitter sweet, sublime.
One day you may realise,
You missed out something major,
You’ll sit and you’ll agonise;
Why you’re still just a stranger.