One guy...

by Yamanaka Vic   Jul 12, 2006


We ended our friendship over one guy,
But in the end, we both started to cry.

He was tall, dark and handsome,
But in the end, we were the ones who were lonesome.

Ever since that day, we have been rivals,
But in the end, we all turned out to be friends.

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