Friday, January 11, 2008
Once upon a time,
we were like honey and bee,
now we are like water and oil,
no longer closer to each other,
The space between us
getting further and further away from us
true colors won't be show
until I know you longer.
I will be friendly with you
If you be friendly with me
But I will stay at a distance from you
If my present makes you feel
awkwardI could feel that you been avoiding me
Disagree with me
Doesn't talk with me
Nor look at me
Even though I will lose you
I think it's worth it
As I doesn't feel that we will
Be like what we use to before
the cause takes place.
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10:18 PM
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