its like an open door that was suddenly closed.
or should i say a book instead of a door?
i don't know, things just ain't like they were before.

was it wrong to have told you?
i thought that we were past the stage where everything would become awkward.
but i thought wrong...

or was it something i did?
or something i said?
is it my fault?

hope we can sit down one day, and talk about it.
its so much better, then seeing you online everytime,
exchanging a few lines before breaking of the conversation so un-naturally.

kevin's a confused little boy now adays... tsk.