Dear Friend,
You Left me in my freshmen year...
Holding in pain
Waking with swollen eyes...
I once had a friend named *******
He had a bright red van...
Sitting here watching memories fade
the good and bad times we made...
I was so happy
Then it stopped being true...
You lie to my face you spit on my name you use me...
for i am the past,a nothing a fling...
I dont know what happened to our relationship
one day you were there the next you werent...
It's funny how you seem to think
you know me better...
At the age of 2 we became best friends
and i always thought it would never end...
Lies, lies, lies.
That's all i get from him...
As I drive down my road
Rain pounds on the hood...
Don't want to hear
What I know is true...