I push away people that try to love me.
I push away people that try to help me.
Yes, I push’em all away.
Because this isn’t something new for me,
This isn’t the first time they’ve said that they want to help, want to love, and want to be with me.
People come, they love, and then they leave.
Why do they come if they have to leave?
So that they could watch me grieve?
I don’t need anyone’s love,
I don’t need anyone’s help,
I’m not weak, I’m free, you see,
I don’t need you, ’cause I’ve got “Me”.
People, they say they’ll be with you until the end.
They, Just Say.
’cause in the end, nobody stays.
-Abhishek Gupta