Friday, April 17, 2009

4:10 am

For as long as you carry
that weight in your heart
I'll lay down my anchor
and go back from the start
When you used to be happy
and more like yourself
Now you've got grey skies
hanging above your head.

If you're asking why
I feel so affected
Would you actually fall
for the reason that
"it's because I'm your friend?"

Irony of it is that
I feel exactly as you do
She made you feel it
And all the while
You made me too.

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