Misread
If you want to be my friend, and you want us to get alongplease do not expect me to wrap it up and keep it there.
The observation I am doing could easily be understood as cynical demeanour, but one of us misread.What do you know, it happened again.
A friend is not a means you utilize to get somewhere, somehow you didn’t notice, friendship is an end.What do you know, it happened again.
How come no one told me, all throughout history, the loneliest people were the ones who always spoke their truth?The ones who made a difference withstanding indifference.
I guess is up to me nowshould I take that risk or just smile? What do you know, it happened again.