Thursday, December 01, 2011

We're The Same

He's not a mime,
Who mimics everytime,
Not a mirror,
Who reflects my horror.

He's not a shadow,
Who chose to follow,
He's a friend,
Not a fiend.

We're actually the same,
When foolishly insane,
Attitude seem to be similar,
And we're reaching the same star.

A star by my side in the past,
Is the star on his side at last,
I silently watch and spy,
Knew that she's full of lies.

I tried to warn him,
But he won't listen,
Now tears cover, eyes dim,
Guilt, loneliness burden.

Behind my knowledge,
This star is sharp as a wedge,
Which can tear friendship apart,
And leave a wounded heart.

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