Turn Around

Going Going Going, Gone……
I can feel it in my Bone
You are nowhere in my Zone
There is Solitude, I am Lone
Indifference in your Tone
The Sarcasm that you Hone
Screaming at a 100 Sone
Used to this hurt, I am Prone
What made you turned to Stone
Don’t make me a lonely Crone
I keep waiting for your Phone
For the sake of good days, Bygone
My Heart is yours to bet, Impone
Your Kingdom is my soul, Your Throne