Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Unaware

I saw it. You just stand on the way.
I can feel it, you just deny it.
You do it first, so I followed.
You had me unfriended,
So, unfriend otherwise.
But honestly, I was hopeful.
But it turned into a remorseful hope.

I cried.
Your picture doesn't speak that much.
I tried to make you now a memory,
But it requires much.
I can't leave you to dreams.
I need time.

Be gone bygone.

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