This is what it has always come to in the end
Friends betraying friends and I always want what I can't have
Never before had I had myself a friend like you
Never before had I myself this kind of betrayal
Why did you do that and how did it get this far?
I struggle to understand but the more I find
The farther away it seems to drift from me
This is what you did to your son and I
In the end everyone ends up in the grave
Never before had I felt such a sorrow
What in hell did we do to deserve such a hell?
I miss the way it used to be between you and I
But now it's over and we're both dead
Poem. Otis and Tomas. No yaoi.
