To steph

by sabine   Aug 6, 2007


Sometimes it's hard to know what lies beneath our eyes
An image of you, an image of me, I no longer know what to decide
I look into the mirror to see only a reflection of you and not me
With your wavy brown hair that you always liked
I have it on me but it's just not mine
The innocence in your eyes you always meant to hide
Is shining now in your eyes and not mine
We are so different in many things
But we never cease to be so much alike
I smile to the recall of your name in my head
A name I've always known to be my only friend
And then I cry to the loss I've had
You my dear ... my only friend
I've always wished you'd keep these tears
To know how much u once meant to me
And so u know what now I know
There are no friends that really care
Only that person when you never wanted
Was always there

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