
Your my Best Friend,
truly you were.
but sometimes thing change
there has been a shift.
And i don't even want to call you Best friend anymore.
The laughter is gone, the smiles dried up
nothing left but space
were something use to be
I don't know what to do.
Your hollow
I cling to your memory hoping it's coming back
but it's not.
You annoy me,
you embarrass me
you don't act your age
But, your a part of me.
Take a jump off the cliff and hope,
there is another side to catch me.
Or walk away, a clean break
and move on part our ways.
And leave you standing behind me.
But, you don't even know this do you
You think it's all good,nothing has changed
honestly, I don't know how this will end.
Because tomorrow you'll call me and say
"Hey, Best Friend!"
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