Friday, March 28, 2008

Friend is a four letter word

My body is shaking; my lips quiver as I stare into his eyes. I search his face but it yields no register of the words I had just spoken. I stand there, waiting for him to say something, anything.

I’ve been dreading this moment. For weeks it’s been building. And now that its here I can barley catch my breath. My heart beats so heavily that I fear it will betray me. I put on my mask and try to stay composed, inside I die a little.

We both knew it was coming. Things change I guess, people grow apart. I just didn’t think it would happen to us.

So now it’s said and done. Do I regret it? I guess it’s too early to tell. One day ill be able to talk to you again. But not now.

Till next we meet,

Monday, March 03, 2008

The Gospels According To Paul