We started strong,
Throughout the year,
We added another,
We were the fab 4.
I didn't like this girl,
And we "fought" constantly,
But we never fought,
We were still friends.
The next year,
Me and you were just friends,
But with this other girl,
I spent the year with.
The next year,
One went away,
Then after that,
Our friendship vanished.
We started back up,
But only gradually,
But then my impatience,
Kept stopping the process.
Yes I may have said,
Some stupid things,
All I have to say is,
Don't be hatin' and,
I MISS YOU,
The old you,
The one that,
Would help me when I was crying,
Be there for me,
THE one.
Sunday, February 24, 2008
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yea... sometimes, i miss my friends. not the one that has changed. the one in the past. tha one that helped me when i was having a hard time. the one that cheered me up when i was depressed. not the one that always criticize me or make me feel so lonely.
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