The end of our friendship

This is I guess,
Finally the end.
This is I guess,
The end of you being my friend.

I’m sorry but I couldn’t stand it
This wasn’t working out.
This is where our two roads split
This is my walkout.

Do you know what it is like
To stand your complaines everyday
Do you know what it is like
To always follow your way ?

I’m getting tired of you
You don’t know how I feel.
I’m tired of always argue
I feel like our friendship isn’t real.

I tried to explain to you
What was going on.
In your head, did you ever grew ?
Whatever, it’s too late, I am gone...

I hate you now,
Don’t hope that we become friends again.
I really wonder how,
You were my bestfriend back then...