My Dearest Friend

by Beth   Aug 3, 2008


To my friend
I really do care
All I wanted
Was one minute to spare

For all my wrongs
And all my rights
I would be devastated
If this ends in a fight

I hope you know
I really do care
I know enough
To know we cannot share

To all the friends
I've ever had
Your the last one
I wanted to make mad

We've all been their
Once or twice
Having some fun
Ends in strife

It's hardest to see
Behind a closed door
But not telling you
Would only hurt more

We've both f*k*d up
On this friendship we have
It feels like a wound
As though I've been stabbed

Not too big to heal
Not to little to forget
All I want you to know
Is we both feel
Only a slight regret

-b3tH-

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