Faces everywhere- Where's the face that spells I care?

Faces, faces everywhere,

Where's the face that I spells "I care"?

Cobwebs blank the vision of my mind,

I desperately search for a switch to rewind.

My face is cold, so I am scared to touch other's face.

It may be warm, but I run away in a hefty pace.

One day, in tranquility, when my mind becomes calm,

Suddenly, a thought strikes- Gosh! That face was warm!!!

But now it’s too late,

I assume, being alone is my only fate.

That's the biggest tragedy of life,

Which ‘we’ only write with a bloody knife.

We don't trust anyone and fail to commit,

And blame destiny for each and every bit.

Time changes for all but waits for none.

We realize it just too late when we are left with no one!!!!