Sep 2015
it was a tragedy
that our paths crossed
at the wrong time
at the wrong place
at the wrong moment
it was a tragedy
when you asked,
'could we stay friends?'
it stunned me for the rest of the day
(escaping) pondering over the question
it was a tragedy
when i had to answer
'i can't remain as your friend, i'm sorry'
because it hurt too much
knowing that we can never
be more than just friends
it was a tragedy
because we made it so.
that our paths crossed
at the wrong time
at the wrong place
at the wrong moment
it was a tragedy
when you asked,
'could we stay friends?'
it stunned me for the rest of the day
(escaping) pondering over the question
it was a tragedy
when i had to answer
'i can't remain as your friend, i'm sorry'
because it hurt too much
knowing that we can never
be more than just friends
it was a tragedy
because we made it so.
i still miss you; it was really sad we didn't meet in the future, when maybe our lives were settled down and we actually became better adults. i guess we will never meet again, huh. ):
