My State Of Mind

Wednesday, 27 April 2005

COLD TRUTH

I could have smiled at him

And be good pals forever

But losing him forever

 At the same time

Or strain our friendship

By saying my mind

That was a risk

I had to take

I poured a bucket full

Full of the cold truth

Straight into his face

I hadn't really expected

He would take it from me

And neither from anybody

But I could not keep quite

Seeing him kill himself slowly

Wasting himself away

Like a candle in the blue wind

After I had finished talking

I felt relieved

But he didn't say a word

He just gazed at me

Like I was a stupid dog

He then turned

And slowly walked away