I still remember,
That day you refused to eat,
The most humble form of food,
Fish and Chips, was not good enough
You have to shop,
In highstreet boutiques,
Oxford Street and Bond Street,
Branded it must be
You decide to ignore me,
So, beat it, I thought,
I am not dependant on your survival,
Friends are just a passing phase
Sure we were best friends,
But, that’s all in the past,
We all have moved on,
To meet new faces