Story of a simple guy

She came to me
when she needed a talk

I thought it was
life's journey
but all she wanted was
a small walk...

I thought it was about me...
but it was nt really

All she wanted was
to talk...
cause she was lonely...
she was missing someone

But i did nt knew...
And I thought..

That it was a start of life's journey...
I thought.. because
She talked me with such a flair..
I would dream on..
with faith... and despair..

But she just
wanted a small talk
A short walk...

I wrote her a poem one day...
I Told her that i like her
And her presence in my life
and will she stay?

And she said she will think
and let me know..

She came back
to me after a night and whole single day...
She thanked me for listening
what she had to say..

But it was not the thing..
she said i took it the wrong way...

She already loves somebody else...
After all these days... NOW she tells..

She says that im just a second man..
Only good to be called as just a friend..

Just a friend?

Even if the first guy fought her
And abused..
It is him she loves..
And even though we talked
And walked.. it does not count
what a second man does..

Cause she said she never promised a thing..
She kept singing...

That you re just a friend..
And thanks for listening

I saw her walking away...
With the picture of the first guy..

I felt lonely.. and a bit shy...
I held myself i did nt really cry..
But I asked why..

One of my friends told me..
That you are a second man because..
You re easy, without attitude..
Simple guy...

I looked above
in the white sky...
And asked why...
The answer came..

My dear friend..
you are just a friend..
cause you are no rich
And just a simple guy...

You ve no attitude that
girls want that...
Or no money..
stop dreaming.. don't ask why

We already told you.. ur just a friend
a simple guy