I was smiling because you're smiling,
I was happy because I'm with you,
I felt you're the brother I never had,
until you change so sudden,
you bacame cold I do not understand,
if I ask you why, will you answer?
if I ask you if how are you, will you answer?
I wanted to ask many things but as I took a step forward,
you move two steps backward,
should I keep going or should I turn my back and let you go?
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Scars
PoetryA collection of poems and prose that reflects friendship, love and loneliness. Pieces of me.
