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5th of november

Just when I stand beside you

I feel this chest made of stone

That burns from inside

Hurts from inside

It hurts so much,

feel's like an explosion

coming up from inside

Shattering

I don't dare to leave you

Even if it's hart

Even if I break just now
 

You may not see it

But we've never been close friends

You know, I talk a lot,

But did I ever tell you?
 

You told me a lot.

About you. And Yourself.

That's all what it is about.

Only you and you and you

and you and you and you.
 

It doesn't matter how much I scream

Or how much I try not to hide.

You will never understand me.

Because you don't even try.
 

I'm not of the same kind

As you are.

I hide a lot

This is the easiest way it could be.

It's so easy to shut up

and do nothing.
 

Just yesterday, remember

I made you laugh

Laugh till you cried.

Inside I also cried

But no tears of joy.
 

I know you a lot

I know everything about you.

I know you much better

than you do know yourself
 

You never asked

About the scar, did you?

Did you even notice that this one

Is strange, somehow?

All of them? All over me?

More and more, everyday?

It's common, isn't it?
 

I fear the day

We'll part

Not because of myself

But you, because

There'll be the day you'll find out

And you break

Just as easy as glass.
 

So we're still best friends.

And we will be a long time to come.

Just because I never gonna tell you

How much I hate you.



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