Friendship in a whipped

by ragib   Dec 10, 2009


Melancholy is calling me again,
and tell me that I do just pretend?
You don't know and don't even comprehend
that our friendship is already at vain!

My friend, I tell you
that secrets are like cigarettes
they fly everywhere
like a smoke in the air

Your biggest secret that you didn't bothered to tell me;
It feels so bad to hear from somebody
and yet, you tell me I'm your best-friend?
I'm sorry to know that I do just pretend

Friends tell secrets
Friends don't blame each other
Friends Keep secrets
and friends are forever?

There is no forever!
Who does believe in forever?
They are the ones who are happy
and enjoying the concept of forever.
But my friend our forever might be never.

I tell you
that secrets are like cigarettes
they fly everywhere
like a smoke in the air
like our friendship that you don't even care.

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