Wednesday, April 23, 2008
The one who was once closer to you then your own family now seems so far away,
it seems imposable to know anything else,
you see them day by day,
you walk past them in school,
they look threw you like your a Peace of glass,
a mirror on the wail,
you know you still like them,
is it love or nothing at all,
when you see them again you see what you once had,
you see things,
remember the way they looked at you,
the hardest thing of all,
is not being able to talk to them,
or see them at all,
you might as well not exist to them,
sometimes your mind plays tricks on you,
makes u think there looking at u,
seeing the u that once was with them threw it all,
there nothing left,
maybe the feeling you have that they may be there for you,
theres no one there except you,
and thats the way its going to be,
its better of for me.
