Annerexia

Anna= anerexia

God said we couldn't be friends anymore,
Anna we've been friends since my mother drove me to you,
the world told me you were wrong,
But I knew you were true,
But god told me I can't be your friend anymore,
Anna I'm scared,
I don't want to lose you,
Anna you've been my bittersweet antidote,
My horribly beautiful friend,
I can't believe this is now the end,
I only ask one thing,
Don't linger in me,
Loosen your grip,
Show me you love me,
By letting me go.