I don't want to end this. -2

whenever I saw some of them,
I felt so angry,
so bad that I would want to twist them apart.
especially her.

But I just kept quiet.
well, its not their fault anyways.
after a while I realised,
It was all in my tiny brain.
(good thing I did not tear them apart)

when I saw her,
I knew something was wrong.
Yet I have nothing to talk to her.
So I just walked away.
I don't care much anymore.
no more.

I've lost interest in most of the things.
toys,problems, situations.....
nothing got my attention.

But two particular souls,
Yes, there were two.
Caught my attention,
Fell into my realm of thought.

They....are......




(end)