Why? Too bad, I'll never know.

[deadsyisme]

Friends who grow apart.
Excited by precense.
Yet the next we are ghost
Did I do this to you or
Did you do this to me.

The ignorance is cold,
yet I'm not innocent.
It was your impression
that fed my intentions.
Fuck.
Can I curse, or have I no right.
Maybe I could, sleep on it tonight.

There's nothing worse than this cofusion.
My Friend. Now another person I've lost.
Fuck.