A year has passed and it still feels the same
Like everything had just happened yesterday
Yet a lot has changed, especially the people around me.
New faces trying to fill up the spaces,
That were left empty when the old ones left
But, everything comes with a price
Even the people around us
No one is here of the kindness of their heart
Everyone wants something and the moment they get it
They leave, that's how it has been and it will always be.
Sometimes it's attention and affection,
Sometimes it's lust and sex,
Never feel someone is giving you something for free
Remember it always has a price
Today or tomorrow that person will come to collect their dues
Never forget that.....
- Ananya
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