That was a coincidence

Eyes gazing with innocence

You sitting on the top deck

A tide sweeping over my neck

 

The timings were just perfect

What more did you expect?

Always tried to be nice to you

You don’t give a shit, its true

 

Tried reaching out to you on social media

It is not rocket science or encyclopaedia

Holding onto your gifts since November

Your arrogance made me lose my temper

 

Why behave in such a manner?

I really don’t know, what is the matter?

Never experienced this side of you

Why are you so stuck up and blue?

 

Eyes may have done the talking

I still think about it when I am walking

But there is not much I can do

Other than hope the best for you!