We meet many but get attach to few
With them, informal chat isn’t something new
Being close to humans gives a sense of fear
Because Formalities seemed more sincere
Thoughts convert into conversations
Then is the disappearance of cordial relations
Those close ones call you their “dear”
But Formalities seemed more sincere
Everything feels so much sorted
But world tends to take you for granted
Trust sometimes turns out into a tear
Eventually Formalities seemed more sincere
Every human is different, my brain agreed
I find behaviors which are too much varied
Distinctions present in entire hemisphere
Yet Formalities seemed more sincere!