Sing, my dear lovely, to light up the dark
with passion so blinding to idol the lark...
Drifting apart towards our friendship's demise
i cant believe it has come to an end...
Tear through the books
Read them loud and clear...
Look at you, standing there in all your glory
Smile as pretty as a picture, yet secretly...
A friend I though you were,
I told u all I could...
I sit here staring out my window.
The first rays of daylight are peeking through...
Slapped;
(Back handed while blind sided...
All day I just wanted to go and laugh with you,
At lunch i felt so lonely with out you sitting...
Cold like beaten iron
without any feelings of remorse...
I am sick of being this way
I am tired of feeling used , played , hurt...
Hold your head up, sweetie.
I know your world just crashed...
You took his hand,
-gripped what was mine...