We talk everyday, we laugh and smile and cry together. Only difference is, you do it as a friend and me as something ill never be.

And just when i thought everything was fine, i knew you well, i knew you fine...the table turned and there was a whole different person on the other side.

Oh no, i hear it again the whispers of your goodbye the last of your words. The last of you.

Your suppose to help and be here, guess not.

The start of something so beautiful was crushed ever so soon.

Theres always a part of you that will always show, sadly you're the only person that can see it.

I look around, everyones changed everythings changing and you, you're not the same person anymore.

Most people smile to cover up. You see some who always have a smile on their face, everythings perfect but their eyes tell a different story..i know because im one of them :)

Tomorrows marks end of today yet the beginning of another day. Shall we celebrate or moan in misery?

There's nothing like feeling empty. What a gift that would be, you would not have to give a care or pretend for the sake of others.