Why pretend be my friend? And ditch me in the end?
Why further offend? When I don't defend!
Why that smile still? When you always wanted to ****?
Why crib and command? When you've already abandoned?
You needn't walk beside me, behind me or before me As long as you don't stab me, Its fine!
Written on 23rd October, 2009. This time after a huge fight with a very close girl friend. No, don't get me wrong. I don't always walk away from relationships. I guess it was just a very low time of my life. Now, of course a lot of water has flowed under the bridge and we are back to being friends! So, a poem is all that we have to remember our fight!