• mikeanthony 80w

    THE FRIEND THAT DIED

    With angelic smiles of a childlike innocence
    I melted like wax under their sweet warmth
    They captivated me with their hypnotic eyes
    Transfixing my entity by their divine charm

    Yet they walked in rich deceptive darkness
    Deceived me with sweet lies of dark fables
    Their warm touch felt like sharpened daggers
    Tearing us apart for they were soaked in death

    This friendship had indeed died of heart failure
    For inside..their heart failed to value my essence
    Now left with dark shadows of a lost friendship
    I walk away from tombstones of disappointment

    "For the friend I though had..rapidly died inside
    As I realised we had a friendship that never was"