Well... I'm not quite sure how to say this...
But I think I have actually lost the urge to kiss...
The urge I never thought I would lose...
The last drop is gone... quite like booze...
Though the love is gone, be not sad
Because I will still try to be the best friend you've ever had
But I think we have seperate paths in life
Besides, we seem to cause eachother quite a bit of strife...
This poem I write for you,
It seems to be the best I can do
The best way I can say it all
Without taking yet another fall.
