the mountain of hope,
the castle of dreams i built upon him.
the fog of misjudgements,
the misleading screen...

all blinded my vision
and made me strut right past
the one who's meant to be,
and there's noone else to blame...

its like a brew of likes and dislikes,
of interests and disinterests.
its like a mixture of conflicting feelings,
of jealousy and lies.
its like a confusion of e meaning of trust,
miscommunication and thwarted words.
e wringing and twisting of hearts,
moisture upon face.

to e loss of interest and hope,
e heavy burden of trust i laid upon him,
resulted in me losing him.
thats life, move on...