"I keep telling myself lies,
I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine
But you're no longer mine"

The male hid himself in his room, he waited for him. Though, he was in the stage of in denial,
but there is still the part that has been nagged him constantly.

"It's too late..." The male muttered, his voice was barely above whisper. He was cracking up,
he knew it too well; he lost his best friend.

"I hate this feeling," the male stopped and questioned himself. "Why does it have to be him?"

"I feel stupid. Among all the people. Him."

He just can't bare with it anymore. He tried almost everything to avoid that situation, but in the end
it still went that way. He even tried dating girls, but they just don't get along or just have this spark
the way him and his best friend do.

"Why did I even thought of the most pathetic thing ever?" He was trying remain calm, it wasn't his first rejection or anything, but the sheer fact that they drifted apart from something so 'little' and 'stupid' was the thing that pained him the most.

They once looked like the are both fools trapped in some spell of love, something that cannot be broken or cast off.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine..." The male muttered as he console himself. His own voice was drowning him to
sleep.

"But you're no longer mine..." He once muttered before he drifted off to sleep.