It's when the smile on your face,

Doesn't feel the happiest anymore

And the things that made your heart race,

Have just become a massive bore.

It's when the people whom you loved

Just don't know you anymore,

And the stuff that you loved doing

Have just become a tiring chore.

Your best friends say they don't know

If something has happened too bad,

That they always keep asking you

Why you are so sad.

Maybe they're right, maybe you're sad;

But mostly I feel it's not the case.

Cause people who said it like that;

Probably didn't notice your matured face.

Becoming quiet never meant sad,

As becoming shy never meant timid.

Whenever you say you're fine, even glad,

It's as if they don't believe it.

You don't talk like before,

You don't smile like before,

You don't joke like before,

Hell, you just don't care anymore.

Cause whatever the people around you do;

They expect you to stay the same.

So maybe instead of being true;

Just don't reveal your change.

- Izzie