That it is
Impossible to fix things?
To make someone
Understand?
To make someone
See your point of view?
To make them realize
What you often
Can't speak aloud?
Keeping secrets
Tears you apart
But to tell them
Would be
To pay the ultimate price
To destroy one you love
The line between
Love and Hate
Is so very thin
When you love someone
So much
And they cause
So much pain
The line fizzles
And shimmers
And becomes translucent
What then?
What becomes
Of the friendship
That you shared?