Impossible

by *Emmy*   Jun 23, 2006


You ask but you don't care.
you answer the phone, but your not there.
you tell me not to, you do the exact same.
it's impossible to be mad because you see it as a game.
I wish you could see the changes you've made.
and that your letting everything go as our friendship fades.
From one girl you seem to be losing a lot.
the only way this can work is by pretending we never fought.

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