I do not search
Though I still care
I do not talk
But I have something to say

Blindly hoping
That what I showed you
Would be shown
To me too

The concern
The effort
And everything
I used to do

I am so pathetic
Because I was mistaken
Mistaken in trusting
Mistaken in believing

You are too concerned
About your own dilemma
To waste time on someone
Who dedicated his time to you

Posted by yabs on March 27, 2009 at 06:16 PM | Comments

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