And here is the poem I wrote for another friend (at least, for me)...


I gave you my heart - you gave me a fist
That I have mistaken for a hand of a friend
Have I been so blind, like trapped in a mist
Or were you someone who stopped to pretend?
I gave you my thoughts - you were agreeing
And told me you share them to each piece and bit
And while you claim that you are still seeing
You can not see what made thoughts complete.
We were like one - now you push me away
Saying: "Can't talk as we have never met",
But some time ago you said that you will stay
For always with me and will be just like Dad.
How could you change like clouds in the sky
Betray all the words that you said to me?
At first I was fitting you, now tell me why
I am not friend and never will be...