Friday, July 12, 2013

Why are we so different?

You're the perfect oxymoron of a similarly different person of me. 

For once,
Why can't you just sort out your priorities and stop acting like a baby?

I can never read you like how THEY can, so perfectly. I can't. I tried, but you're always shutting me off.  

Guess you'll just be my friend, maybe more like an acquaintance. I won't mind at all because at the end of the day when you require assistance, I'll never be there anymore. 

Because you've had your chance. I was always there all along looking over you yet you can so easily take me for granted and I don't know why you could manage that. 

You'll no longer hear from me. And I can no longer have you to fall back on.. Well, these promises were actually lies you've told years ago.