Thursday, April 21, 2011

The Other side


We cannot meet halfway. Your mind is somewhere else. When I touch you, you're just not there. I cannot stand playing your games.
When you left I was standing here still. When I was alone, I wish you could come. But the hours grew to weeks and what is left of me is nothing but waste.
I want to stay beside you I swear but it's not fair anymore. Your selfish ways are beyond tolerable. And I started to fall for someone else.
Let us be fine and let me pass your ghost. I deserve to be happy. Can you just be happy for me?

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