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Tuesday, April 28, 2009
~ 7:50 AM ~
Ever since that incident, things have become awkward.
You try really hard to cheer me up,
you try really hard to make it sound like nothing has happened,
let me tell you the truth.
None of it works.
No matter what you do,
the pain will still be etched on my skin.
the scar will never heal,
the feeling of hatred is still in my veins.
Seeing you try even harder,
makes me feel like insulting you.
But I don't want to risk another conflict between us,
so let me tell you now and once more,
none of it works.
