I may not be there to washed-out those tears when you whined.
I may not be there to confer my succour when you're in need.
I may not be there to warmth up your shattered chilly heart.
I may not be there to change the course of melancholic days into fun and frolic.
I may not be there to melt up your iron steely burdens.
I may not be there to falsify their fiendishly fallacious thought about you.
I may not be there, not there to be with you.
And you may be not here to do the same.
Life is not a matter of fate but a matter of choices.
We choose to be distant away today,
And believe in having a season for everything.
To ensure our tomorrow's future.
And tightened our friendship forever.
