Strange

How strange it feels that things in life don't last forever

How things come and you'd think that they'll be around for a long time

Then you realise they're gone.

How strange it is to feel

Your heart bursting with butterflies, happiness and affection

Then that turns to agony, hate, despair

How strange it is to think that he or she is the one

Then you think to yourself, "what a waste of time"

How strange it is to have the best time of your life with the people you care about

Then the next thing you know, you're miles away from them

How strange it is to think that your family will forever be intact

Then your parents decided that their love for each other is lost

Strange as it seems, they come and go for a reason

They do it to help you learn, grow

But the strangeness and the emptiness you feel inside doesn't seem to make any sense

But I know deep inside, this world is temporary

Just keep going, let them pass, let them go.