Best friends never knowing

by hiddenimage   May 3, 2007


Sweaty palms
Cold hands
Racing heart
Yet only friends

Always there
Shaky vioce
Loves silence
But not by choice

Two men
One chosen
Secretly hidden
His heart is broken

He's understanding
She's never knowing
Not to tell
His pain is growing

Ending the day
Regretful sorrow
Words unsaid
The same tommorrow

He pretends
A smile to show
Heart smashed to pieces...
And yet she'll never know.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Kalee nichole

    Awwww that is so sad! but i really LOVED it