26 July 2008

Separate ways.

it's sad when we are made to go our separate ways.

when a friendship is misplaced,
or just purely shattered into a million little pieces.

there is always one who stands in the shadows
and cry by oneself;
while the other,
still bask in the love of others.

people do not see,
but i am crying.
deep down inside,
i am.

i love you,
but it's eating me inside out.

stop hurting me
and spare me the pain?
because i don't want to feel this way anymore.

sorry is still the hardest word to say to you.

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