Lonely in a crowd
If I can call them for cigarettes and alcohol That being the scope of our reunion While talking about trips and adventure together Out of nowhere, priority comes into consideration. Probably friends are meant to be people Limited to certain interests and thoughts Then why shouldn't we forget all of them And pretend to colleague that we love them the most? Perhaps boundaries won't stay then Between personal and professional Also, there will be no competition or envy, Turning office into an home will be rational then. I have surpassed the age Of emphasising on fancy terms like 'fake friends'. There is some worth in safeguarding than blending in Which I am aware of that it goes against the trends. The only person I know doesn't talk to me Poor Conscience, I thought him to be an angry hound Feasting upon the past but it turned out to be mute Leaving me all lonely in a crowd.