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.