Both hearts are teeming
With unintended scars.
Our views are discordant
Like bumper cars.
Like a wounded soldier
We retreat to our shell,
I miss our ridiculousness,
Our endless tale.
We used to laugh
Like there is something
Tickling our soul,
I do not want our friendship ends with parting.
My heart is as fragile as
a dream,
You know it is not invincible
When it comes to him.
I know you are concerned,
I am too,
Both have different interpretations
Perhaps, we both have wrongly construed.
People have different methods,
When they walk through the path of thorns,
All I want is for you to be here with me,
While eating ice-cream cones.
I know I love to weep,
As I cannot catch the wind,
I do not intend to make you weak,
I just need your shoulder to lean on.
What makes me sadder
You are fading away too,
What should I do?
I don't want us to be two.
-Nuruljannah-
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