And there's always a little scar left behind after each fight or argument.
They say trust is like a piece of paper. Once it's crumpled, it cannot be perfect again.
The same theory applies to friendship.
I knew that you were that kind of person. I knew it all along.
I knew you were two-faced.
But I actually chose to turn a blind eye to it.
And I tried to change you.
But I failed. Totally failed.
And it nearly cost our friendship.
Okay. You still gave in at last.
Well, you should. You ought to.
I wasn't even wrong in the first place.
If you didn't give in this time, I have no idea if I will end our friendship like this.
But you did. It shows that you value our friendship more than your worthless ego.
So I won't pursue this matter anymore. Let bygones be bygones. The hurt cannot be undone anyway.
I choose to let go of this shit and please don't make me regret it.
Be nice. But never allow yourself to be stepped on like a piece of shit.
Just because you know I will always be there for you.
It doesn't mean that you can take me for granted.
Dear two-faced person, I can't decide which face of yours to slap first. My mind says, slap both.
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