~'-'~Deticated to My Friend~'-'~

Fallen

Italics = Pinky. Bold = Me. Bold italics = Both. Normal = 3rd person.

I remember when you said you'd always be there.

I remember when you said you had little time left to spare.

I remember that we said we'd be best friends forever.

I thought I could breathe, but it turns out, I was wrong.

You know you can't fix me, nobody can.

I feel like I've been hit in the head with a pan.

Or brick, yes, bricks can do lots of damage.

I feel like I've been hit in the face.

I feel like I'm a waste..

Then at school, those people being cruel

had made the pain worse

We find ourselves so trapped by our own lives

that even the others don't see through our lies.

It hurts..

It burns..

Is this pain, or agony?

I feel like I've been stabbed in the heart.

Life takes it's toll,

I guess death can embrace us both together where we'll never part...

I'll see you where this Hell they call a world can't reach us..

Goodbye my friend..