_Loosing Each Other_

It’s all empty around me.
It seems like they are
making the space.
With the passage of
time, Life’s turning all of
us into participants of
its race.
They come and go.
Yet, we are no longer
friends, although.
The melancholic vacant
spaces in my heart.
I have left it for the new
faces.
I’m expanding my heart
Knowing one day.
In someone’s heart some
other would replace my
stand.
As we know, no one is
permanent friend and
no one is permanent
enemy.
It’s all about my heart
feel.