Men

Men…
Come and go…
As they like..
But I’m still..
The same person..
Being friendly…
With anyone…
With out knowing..
Who they are…
But friend is just friend..
A week we become become closer..
Later they will slowly disappear…
I’ll never regret coz…
I know who am i
Just a simple girl..
Nothing to be proud of…
And I’ve nothing
But it really hurts
But I am what I am
My heart is like a puzzle
But no one will know
If they don’t want to
But..
I promise to myself…
Sooner or later..
I’ll become the greatest person
And they will know who I am