Monday, May 4, 2009

abstract

I am talking about honesty here
I trust and you (maybe) trust
But why this feeling becomes bare
After you break the heart and it is now all dust.

I do not like secrets
And it's simply not only a sight
Well well are you a hypocrite?
You slam it with only one bite.

Friendship never ends
You said it before. Am I right?

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