Wednesday, October 8, 2008

Dawdle

There was a time when we were intimate,
We were one and nothing could stop us,
The trust diminished, the promises shattered,
The cul-de-sac, never so clear to me.

Prove me wrong once again, dazzle me,
Don't give me lies and excuses which I detest,
Deep down I doubt you would forsake,
What I hate, till then, I'll be a friend,

Nothing more.

The lines are drawn, cross it or ignore it,
you can't stand between the lines.
Life goes on.

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