It seems
my soot...
We all have experienced
an end to a relationship...
I lost a friend, one of my best,
Guilty my heart pounds impulsively...
Rummaging through forgotten boxes,
Up in the dreary attic...
Every single sentence
becomes analyzed...
As my life goes on,
I think about you more...
Written with a pen,
Sealed with a fist...
I lived in a sorrowful world
Where I stand in grief and learn nothing but cold...
What do I do so wrong to lose all my friends?
Every friendship I have soon after ends...
I'm not dead, darling; you can't get rid of me...
You can bury me alive, but it doesn't mean I'm...
I never fell, you dropped me,
Straight into the void...
I'm sorry i never told you,
what i look for in a friend...