The Man With The Pen

Buddy what has happened? Why have you not scribbled on me? What happened to those nights? When I was the only thing you wanted. I know that you miss my touch buddy, But, I'm not able to pour the words, It feels as if a fairy stole them, She stole my words and my heart, Why didn't you feel like telling me? After all, I've recorded the stories of your crushes Then why are you hiding it from me? Did something or someone replace me? No, it's not like that, I admit I forget you! I admit I've hidden you in a corner! But, you know what? I regret that! I really do! Forgive me my first and most loyal friend! My favourite human, you're always cherished, Come, now, paint me with the hues of ink, Bleed your sorrows and your disappointments, Spill secrets, moments and people on me.

I've been lurking in front of your door, Hoping to meet you before I go away, I remember embracing you on the floor, My dreams taking me on a journey faraway, I call you in the hope you'd want to see me, You ignore my attempts to reach you, I wait there, distraught, making a plea, My mind questions whether our bond was true, I remember how our hands used to entangle, Your gaze would leave my words in shackles, Looking at you in tears made my nerves jangle, I would recognize you from your chuckles, I remember your gazing at the rain, Crying, talking about the one who left you in pain, Telling how you'd keep catching his memory's train, I promised that I won't give you that pain, Now here I am, on your door, waiting patiently, Not knowing that you've replaced me silently, You shared your pain & troubles so conveniently, How easy it was for you to use me so bluntly?