Friendship

Friendship

There was a time he smiled, laughed and did everything just to get my attention.
Smiling back and he got my eye, but it wasn't for long that reflection.

Stories were made, hearing those I was afraid
Afraid that they were might true, so I turned my back on you.

I moved on and forgot, didn't talked but both being fucked up
For losing eachother and growing apart, we've becoming dirt in the jart.

But a little hope stood up, it were only lies
Now I hope that he who made them, painfully dies.

Wishing this friendship will be for so long
So I don't have to be afraid that someday, you're maybe gone.

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