The Departure

We fight for what we feel right, But in the end we stay tight

We argued, we raised our voices

And left for ourselves hardly any choices.

It was supposed to be fun, but turned into 'hit and run'

It used to be much simpler, unlike yesterday's twists and turns.

You said something that I thought was wrong

Didn't think twice to ask which league you belonged.

You were stubborn and I  wasn't ready to give up my ground

I was such a fool, didn't realize how ugly did it sound.

And for the first time that night, we were fighting

By then we forgot the reason and just kept shouting.

Then things got serious, and our beliefs were on the line

Sad, just a day ago we shared a bottle of red wine.

I was self-centric when I called you 'self-centred'

It wasn't you but me,who behaved like a fucking retard.

We weren't finished we carried it to the next morning

People laughed at us, but there was no stopping.

By the evening we both were tired

We had nothing; all the bullets had been fired.

You started packing; it was your time to leave

That’s when I felt like I'm falling off a cliff.....

What was I trying to prove!! But you should have explained yourself

Anyway, by hurting you, I made a spoof of myself.

Friendship never asks what we don't share

It's all about togetherness, how well we fare.

And I think we agree a lot more than the differences we air

That’s why, from the old days, we are rare for each other.

So we are friends, with a promise of 'friends for life'

Against all the odd vibes

Just hope you still agree that we fight for what we feel right,

But in the end, we stay tight...