  Is it too much for you to handle feelings true? Bottled animosity uncontrollable urges feeble codependency hidden in purses Conflicts unsettled with no clear answers nevermore meddle as our paths diverge You were my consiglieri during my most trying moments in a world of fantasy. Now a continent apart with rifts irreparable I have nothing in my heart for you that is sharable We said our goodbyes with such angry looks from our bloodshot eyes There will be no amends no longer are we friends Daily reminders still exist that both of us easily list Some future time we may talk again and no longer care of was and when. 
