Rust

Some part of me rusted through lyf,

d things i did once had fade away into tym,

lost is the self between the transitions,

faded away friends,moments,crushs,bad tyms,

4 tym flows lyk a river,

never waiting 4 d lyks of any1,

4 who may be down now,

maybe be up tmrw,

whom u extract respect 2day,

u wud force in return tommorow,

d wheel of fate may turn to take unexpectd turn,

fortune maybe wid u now,

but not 4evr,i guess,

d things u r proud of,

will be gone tommorow,

lost are self of me now,

lyk stars hidden behind d city sky,

still dere dey r but hidden frm d normal eyes. . .