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Keepin it in. Cause I loved you.
Friday, February 19, 2010

Conflict began before
the real cornering Thats why,
I was feelin' kinda hurt. Hurt till flamed
up hatred. Although, with my experiened and
unpredictable frienemy's advice,I woke up to realisation
and understanding which made me more than ever upset and
heartbroken. That realisation was of me coming to
know my feelin's for you. Love, of a friend ,
maybe a sister, but never a 'lover'.
Besides that of me love,
I finally learnt of your possibly
lying nature. But still
I let you off
at the final cornering.

As the night closed,
to this mid-day i start to write this unorganized poem,
You said another lie, one which would really hurt your present lover.
Oh you left me speechless, and we'd forever be speechless.
And let that never ending-less-speech be the end of our closeness
and the start of strangeness unknown

All the conflict began with me and a lighted torch
which was burning from doubt and untrust.
Decided to throw it on to others for aid,
who would then pour a different fuel, a fuel of conviction and PWNAGE.
After the cornering was done, torch ready to set alight on you,
Stole the torch, kept you safe and sound, but the rest of us alittle burnt.
As for me, I'm in ashes, my dear loved lying bastard.
Though i have a question for you,
Who are you, stranger?

Written for my dear stranger, leon lim


EDITED by JEAN at 8:02 PM