She lays there next to her best friend, crying on her shoulder
she wants to stop but its to hard with the lies he seemingly told her
it amazing to her how quickly things dissolved
with the guy that she had really thought she loved
everything between them was just so right
he was supposed to be the good guy, no bad in sight
but still he hurt her and left her there to cry
but he wasn't completely gone and she wonders why
"why did all this happen yet he's still around
he was supposed to be the love that i found"
her best friend just holds her without even speaking
she knows all of the things her friend is thinking
see, she just finished dealing with something so alike
but her best friend didn't know that she never told him to take a hike
so in either situation its clear to see
that a destroyed lost love could never be
because no matter how deep the pain inside
it only justifies the tears that were cried
because no matter how hard we try to shake it
nothing in the world could ever break it
