loved you, best friend

I feel so depressed
Since we ended our mess,
Since I built up the strength to confess.

I feel totally lost
Since the last line was crossed,
Since I told you what mattered the most.

Now it can't be undone
And the hope is gone,
And I don't even think you're the one.

And though fantasies died,
There's still something inside
That is hurting but trying to hide.

25.03.17


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