When I see my friends suffering from one thing or the other I just feel bad when I can not find a solution to that ...
I seriously feel helpless and sad on so many levels...
I wanna be the money in their account to keep them on track,
I wanna be the medicine that eases their pain , I wanna be a punch in g bag when they feel frustrated .. I wanna be the postman that delivers what they actually wanna say, I wanna be the shield between their hearts and the social pressure ..I wanna be the teddy bear when the badly want a hug, I want to be the one who makes them laugh and also the one to cry with them ...
I wanna be at the every airport every station when they get down to have a familiar face... and be a part of the stupidest things others would deny ..
I want to be a serious face to get you tensed enough to work, I want to be there to break your heart only to make you tougher ... and tell you the reality when everyone else is hiding the truth
I want to be the cigarette they light to get relief from burdens , I Want to be the transport mechanism to take them to their loved ones whenever they want ...
I want to be me again as I was in my college days before all the betrayal started and I felt it's all worthless. .
I love the their smile when they are happy and reason is me ... or even for no reason .. I love to be a part of their happiness ... I also wanna be the shoulder they need to cry and let go ..
I wanna be the diary they keep to write down and never to read again ...I wanna be the mirror if they need to introspect..
I don't wanna be perfect , I don't want money , I don't want even a job as long as I am happy with them ..
It feels so unimportant to have money with no friends left ...
It feels so wrong to have the things u r friends always want
It feels just so miserable ..all that you want is to be a part of their life ..and share ... and all u get is a hard door slam
Never mind ... I am never gonna change , I will be Der wheneve wherever u need me ... just say u miss me n I would know something is definitely wrong ...