I sit in a closed room,

I look around and there’s no one beside me,

There’s noise just outside the door,

I think someone’s calling my name.

I know the place where I am,

But I can't seem to think,

My thoughts are blurred,

All I can think of is you,

Is it just me or the world is going crazy.

I know, it’s been a year since we parted,

And yet it seems just a year,

I think I see a glimpse of you,

Every now and then,

Is it just me or the world is going crazy.

I have tried everything to get over you,

Read a book, watched movies,

Talked aloud, even partied all night,

But try as much as I want to,

Is it me or the world is going crazy.

I think it is you, 

That has got into me,

I try and try to get rid of this feeling,

There are marks of my nails on myself,

My friends thought I was going crazy.

I tried to tell them all about you,

And how I can never leave you,

The marks are from me trying to get you out of me,

But I guess what they say is true,

It’s not the world, but me that going crazy.

And I blame you for all that is done,

I can see that smile on your face,

As if you are mocking me,

But then, it’s me that’s refused to let go,

So why should I blame you?

It’s been a month now, here in this mad house, 

But the world still appears to be the same,

With every passing day, your memory is fading,

I don’t know how long I will be stuck here,

But I know for sure, that’s the day you will be all gone....