Saturday, March 07, 2009

The truth

What was it that I did or said?

Nothing, I only stood there

Holding on to the last stitch of thread

As I wondered where were you, where?


It has ended now I know

Realized it right from the start

I got my hopes up to far up to let go

And now I lay here broken apart


So now we just pass by in the hall

Brush shoulders while we secretly stare

I pretend I didn't make that regretful fall

And yet, my feelings for you will always be there