Friends always come and go
Even if you seem to grow old
They will say words that relief
Like a old tree letting down its leaves
They act normal and nice
Though you know it's all lies
They sometimes betray in so many ways
Not just in physical but in says
From that day on
They seem to be gone
You want to help them
And make them shine like a gem
But sometimes ou can't
And they are dying so easily like a plant
But what can you do
If you try to help them and you forget about you
