"I am a vagrant now,
Travelling miles in search of those paths I left,
Those paths which still have your redolence
Lingering in them like you still exist there,
I am a vagrant now,
Who keeps you in my words,
You mean nothing in them,
But still, people call you poetry.
I am a vagrant now,
In search of the days I lost,
Regretting over all the why's
Of taking you for granted.
I am a vagrant now,
In search of an oasis,
Which erases my thirst for love,
In the form of you."