Monday, March 7, 2011

Two

There are two of them.
Both equally loved by people.
Both equally special in their own ways.

Then there's a storm that drew them apart.
One denied all the roots of the problem and the other refuses to budge.
Not knowing the source, you stood right in the middle.
Looking left and right.
At both of them, wondering what to do.

You finally decided.
To just stand and watch.
The world you once know break apart.
And you begin to wonder
Where did it all go wrong.

There are two of them.
Both equally loved.
Both equally special.
But in the end,
there are three lonely people in the world.
And they never knew,
How did everything turn out so wrong.

2 comments:

Unknown said...

sniff. quite sad. it's something unexplainable that a group of people can meet and be the best of buddies. and it's also something unexplainable how the same group of people can drift apart. but that's life i guess

amy_may said...

Yeap, that's life. It makes me wonder about things when stuff like these happen to my best friends. If makes me question the relationship between me and them. The sincerity and honesty of it all.