• I never knew that even by the mention of my name caused havic and chaos,
    just cause I kept my feelings discreet,
    hidden,
    Although my love for him was too much for even I

    I have too much empathy,
    so much I can't feel what I feel,
    otherwise If I cry,
    It's more painful than inflicting scars and wounds onto myself,

    There's no more patience for me,
    They've given up on me..
    But I did what I had to,
    I was only keeping a promise..

    Is trying to be a good friend make me a bad one?
    Let fate decide,
    and we'll see for ourselves...