At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
submerging in a pool of uncontrollable emotions.
Monday, June 21, 2010
Penned down emotions @ 10:30 PM

A friend

Throwing my hands up in the air
Banging on the wall in fustration
Shouting like I just don't care
Thinking about what had & would happen

You were precious to me
Yet I let you slip out of my hands
Didn't see what's before me
One of my very best friends

Took advantage of your presence
I laugh to myself for being silly
I loved your responses
I miss how we used to be

Blaming myself for many things
I cry myself to sleep
I've neglected my close friends
And now I have to make amends

~

It's the time
When I said, "how are you?"
I realised how much we've distanced
And amazed that I had no clue.

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