Happy

by brooke   Nov 4, 2006


Everyday i see her with him,
i don't get mad,
but i don't get sad,
but sometimes i get happy.

You didn't know how to do alot of
things to her,
so you asked me,
i knew, so i told you.

She loves you,
and you lover her too.
but sometimes,
you don't have a clue.

Sometimes i think,
I'm not even in you life anymore,
but then again,
she always scores.

I'm glad were friends,
and so are you,
because if you didn't have me,
you wouldn't have a clue.

You said it was fate,
and destiny,
that were best friends.
So i hope were best friends,
till the very end.

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