Yeah just something I wrote while I lay awake in my bed.

I've been having some complicated thoughts, it inolves a girl of course. The poem is a reflection on a request I made to her a while back, that no matter what would happen she would still be my friend. To this day she never truly kept it. I don't know if I changed too much, or her opinion changed, either way it still erks me inside. Late last night she said things that were never intended for my ears, yet I heard them anyway. The pain kept me awake until late in the night and I suddenly started writing. This is the result.
<Thank god, for this little notebook. Only cost 50 cents and is very useful for writing ideas on the fly. >