We parted ways it was uncivil , uncaring , unclean cuts still linger in my body the wounds have seared open and snapped shut at the mention of your name .
it frustrates me , still . how you were , how I was , and who we are now . neither of us comprehend the damage done to one another our mouths open when our backs have turned .
You are still beautiful to me though , But I will not admit it . And I am still your best friend but you don't hear these words when you read them to know they are wrote for you .