You were there when I saw you,
May be, you are there still. Now, its just that you prefer being unseen,
Or may be it is as if my mind has ceased your being.
There was a time when all I wanted was to be with you, always, everywhere.
It was then when I thought you were true.
But, now I see, you were not the one whom you pretended to be.
I thought of being with you to eternity, but you were something transient.
Something we could have never been.
I never thought of my life to be a song.
Not a sad one indeed.
Listen to Taylor Swift's Last Christmas once,
And you'll get to know, what happened to me.