Isn't it funny when I speak the truth,
all hell breaks loose?
You receive the message, yet your
replies are torture.
I was thinking selfishly and thought I
would get a different message, you shrugged it off casually.
Then coming from out of nowhere, my
friend creates discomfort.
I am quick to correct this discomfort,
only thinking of myself, for once.
Our friendship will never be the same.
Life throws you dog bites and you bite
back with fierce.
Bloodshed, tears flowing, I feel so
scared for what is about to happen.
Friends come over to rescue me from one
trouble, but will they be ready for the next?
It will get fixed, soon, I promise.
Many sleepless nights even with a night
cocktail, its not the same when your away.
I realize how much you mean to me each
time you are a timezone away.
When you are gone, all troubles surface
and I need you to rescue me.
Come home.