The Last Straw

A pang of sadness,
hits me everytime.
Everytime, that i remember,
We aren't fine.

�We will still be friends-
Best of friends�
Are those cruel words,
That hurt the most.

I know my heart
Has returned and is within.
But its broken and blue,
And I�m out of, red and glue.

The only thing
That connects us,
Is the one last straw.
The thing that is hurting us,
Is that one last straw.

I cant pull it and throw it away,
Yet, within me, I cant let it stay.
The last straw, reminding me
Things , I don�t want to say�