Are
you a thorn in the flesh...
Or
is it I ...
Why
are you in my life...
From
days gone by.
I
reach out to you...
You
turn away...
We
walk far apart...
Not
knowing what to say.
I
look away...
Not
wanting to see...
The
cold stares you give...
Looking
right through me.
Have
I used them up...
The
chances to forgive...
To
be forgiven...
And
really live.
You
say I took something
from
you...
And
yet I did not...
And
I know not what to do.
You
were my “friend”...
At
least sometimes...
And
now you're not...
A
friend of mine.
So
now it ends...
With
neither speaking...
Just
looking away...
Our
distance keeping.
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