Why do you hate me,
when all i’ve ever done for you,
Is love you?
It started feeling real,
something blooming in the mist,
of a normal friendship.
Holding hands,
laughing,
with excitement in our eyes,
before you cracked that,
right in half.
Soon we distanced ourselves,
with a silent agreement,
that we would move on,
and stay as “used to be friends”
But,
it didn’t end well,
not because we split paths,
but, the reality of the fact,
that you never loved me in the first place.
I don’t mind that we never talk,
or never even glance,
to see if the others ok.
It only stung when you let go,
quick and emotionless,
letting it all go,
all too fast.
At least for me.
Then it all bit back,
when you spread those lies,
through all those years,
Between all those connections and ties.
So,
tell me please,
Why?
just why,
did you do this to me?