your friendship
means nothing to me
yet
i thought what we
almost,
might have,
should have
had
was everything.
how could i have
been so blind?
we were never friends.
we were lovers
in waiting...
and...
we're still
waiting...
but now...
i'm still not satisfied
and there's
nothing left
to give...
so...
i'll let you
feed me one last meal...
i'll let you
drink me
one last time...
but it's time
to face the
music-
we weren't designed
for each other-
you make me feel
three inches tall...
so i guess i'll pack
my things
and try to love you
less...
it's not because I didn't try...
