Monday, September 7, 2009

friends forevea

To be in love,
Is a big vow,
Staying together and never move,
Least of all now.

So I fell for her,
And I even call her my girl,
She was my cosy fur,
Where I lay and curl.

But I have to ask you,
Ever love without holding back,
And out of the blue,
She told you to pack.

It is like running into a wall,
Losing breath and losing blood,
Reducing to not a crawl,
Treated more like dirt.

Of all those times we have been,
Of all those things we have seen,
How could she still be so mean,
Like without her I would be fine.

I can't remember how many tears I shed,
While i lay in the dark on my bed,
To you I was like dead,
Or that we had never met.

I can still remember your eyes,
But i never knew then that the dice,
Had already been thrown thrice,
Resulting your treatment of ice.

I still love you,
My love still new,
And as pure as dew,
With my head manning its crew.

Look into my eyes,
Touch my heart,
My love for you still won't suffice,
As it is still a bud.

But it will flourish,
If you don't banish,
And make me famish,
Of our friendship.

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