The end of something beutiful

 
The end of something beutiful


How come, you don't see me when I'm right beside you?
Is it because you are blind, or do you don't want to?
How come you don't hear me when I call your name?
Is it because you are deaf, or do you just don't want to listen?
How come, you don't want me near you, we who were the best of friends?
Is it because you're not allowed to, or don't you want to be my friend anymore?


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