AGAIN

may be,....

I'm a dream of someone
or just a spicy story for everyone....

I'm neither a beautiful bud..nor a fresh one...

alone in crowd, I'm the lonely one....

I'm a phase in life of approx. every guy I know...

& now I'm used to it....cant stop them to flow....

every time I loose one, a bit of me lost..

life goes on but my heart frost....

leaving everything behind I started once again

but it seems there's nothing left to gain....

It happens over & over again........