Monday, 4 October 2010

Friend or foe?

I look at you
You smile at me
I look away, the smile vanishes

You praise me in your presence
You never defend me in my absence

I need an ear to listen to my heart
You’re always talking about others

I need a shoulder to cry on
You’re never there
I ask why?
You say, “that’s life”

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