Saturday, May 28, 2011

funny



Do you remember?
our first meeting was a lie
you were innocent while I was everything but an innocent man
funny how you believed me,
funnier how I believed you believed me

two years has passed,
traces of the meeting lingers like an accident would
not with blood stains but with smiles

I feel like a father some times,
holding your hand and giving you directions
although they are only mere speakers that are never followed

Its still funny,
how you know everything about me
while I only know what I can see
funny,
how I kill you with my standards
while you kill me with your emotions
funny,
how we find the common enemy
despite such differences,
funny how I still lie to you despite these years

numbers have never been important,
since we shared the same passion
funny how those number only makes sense when we are around each other

If my depart comes, then its going to funnier
that we are still friends despite thousands of mile
funnier that your choices are always so stupid
its the funniest when we are friends
despite we are different
Funny.

dedicated to the best friend
SS

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