Seldom do I care of what you think,
It’s not easy to be care free,
Things do change and that happens in a blink
More mistakes and more chances to be dreary.
Yes I don’t care of what you say ,
Life is too short and difficult to be quiet.
May be I let your mistakes go day after day.
But there are times when you can’t just digest the diet.
I do speak loud now, uncaring about you,
The feelings are scanty, dying gradually,
Don’t you think the reason behind this is you?
The lies, mistakes killed a bond brutally.