Saturday, July 25, 2009


I have a confession,
to my most recent obsession.
I thought we were like no other,
and that we belonged together.
But other persons of affection
have caused you to shun neglection.
I did not want it to end like this,
for our friendship to fall into an abyss.
I do not want this to turn into another sad story,
my eyes are done being blurry.
I want to say sorry for all the things I have done,
I just could not belief you were gone.
I'm going to end this letter
because I can not make it better(to be cont.)

Monday, July 6, 2009


So why do we procrastinate this conversation?
When only in the back of our minds we are thinking about it?

So this is how its supposed to be a common hello and a faint good bye?
then what after our last cry?