We used to be friends
I thought you were my friend
I wanted to talk
you just wanted the friendship to end
so i just let it go and walked
I thought you were my friend;
Oh why did you want it to end
I hate you now more than ever
now that you wont talk to me
I didnt know that it would be forever
how could you let this be
Chrisjan commented on We used to be friends
05-29-2009
Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.
Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.
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