Do you remember?

Do you remember?
When we first met?
or when you promised to be there?
how about when I believed you,
or the day you didn’t care?
I still ask myself “what did I do?”
after all it’s my fault, things are shaped all pear.
In fact, deep down, I think I knew,
that our friendship was a dare.

Do you remember?!
The day I took my life?
That day you saw my lifeless eyes,
and the frown preserved on my face?
The smell of sadness, attracting the flies
at the place I stopped the race;
your head is full of questions, lots of “why’s”;
it wasn’t even my decision, you set the pace,
and left me all alone, that resolute look on my face!

Do you remember?
Do you?