Athazagoraphobia, afraid of being forgotten
Because I tried to be known for what I do
Cautious of the surroundings
Demanding to feel love
Forbidding the pain
Greeting with a fake smile
Having to be something else
Intending the right but doing the wrong
Jumping to conclusions without any proof
Kindly letting go without any other word
Losing faith on everything you’ve once loved
Mending a broken heart without any strings
Never tempted to make things right again
Opening the beginning of the ending
Plotting a suicidal action
Quietly cries to sleep
Raining on the best parade
Shutting down with the worst case of amnesia
Telling lies to everyone to make things better
Us would have never existed without you
Variety of people but just one I want
With the power of attraction, I tried to have you for myself
X factor that everyone so desperately need
Yearning to get to know you more and more and trying to stay close
Zap is the sound which ends every relationship and poof, there goes the memories I had with you
And for all it takes
I just didn’t want to be forgotten for what and who I truly am.