You said you were my friend
But friends don't just ignore...
Even tho i dont know you much this poem goes for...
Im sure that you will believe everything in this...
Those brown eyes tell a story of pain
A trail of his broken hopes lead to his door...
Remember when the sun would shine?
When we were still fine...
Blame, blame, blame
You think this is all a game...
There's no reason to feel that way,
'cause I can take the pain away...
I stand by her grave
And I begin to weep...
Best friends
untill the end...
There's something that has yet been said
Those three words that I've eagerly want to utter...
Has there been no question for delay,
I have not...
There are more than a thousand faults,
that I have made...
Before you came here
we were looking for another leader...