I don't know if I'm angry...
Unsure if it's bitterness...
Or a little mad...
At least I know I'm hurting...

I thought you are who you are...
I thought you'll be there as you told me so.

I hoped, I wished...
That it will be you, who'll just be there.

But you left me out,
Left me behind...
You choose to stay away,
Preferred to leave my way.

Why did it turn out this way,
Why did it turn out,
To be you,
Against I.

I'm not good with words.
Nor with poems.
But I hope this simple message would...
Let you know how I feel.

I'm sorry I might've hurt you.
It's just me trying to stand on my own.

Just a smile. Perhaps just one more smile.

Be enough to keep me believe,

That after all this,

We are still who we were...

Bestfriends.