It's funny... (too many things start like that)
You were cold
I was confused
Someone asked
I couldn't talk to you anymore or even look at you in the eye
A mutual friend
Better friends with you I guess
He said I was angry
Because you were angry
You acted so distant to me, seemed like any word I said would earn a glare
You weren't angry
So now it seemed I was cold
You were confused
I rebelled if you can call it that no attention no words why were you mad?
You pushed me away
Not only from you
I didn't know you
Or her or him, or them,
But you still knew me
I didn't know who you liked, I didn't know what she did FFID0
My friends were far away
And it was my fault?
Did I pull myself away?
Then I remember the looks, glares, words, insults, pain, hate, tears all because of you
Yeah, it's my fault (Too many arguments end with that)
Author notes
I'm putting up too much today I think, oh well. This is what happened to me, well the short version. I was ignored, barely tollerated, I thought my friend was mad at me, turns out they weren't, but I was mad at them.
Written May 30th, 2005
