Thursday, September 30, 2010

and the walls go up again

I thought you were a friend
I'd begun to believe it
I'd begun to feel comfortable

And then you said it like it is.
It made me cry, it hurt
But it set me straight alright.

The walls are up, the swords drawn
And I fight to lose...a friendship.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Are you not around?