Best friend..

I thought she was my best friend.
The best one I've ever had.
Instead i found out the truth.
And what i learned was sad.
We still call each other friends.
But i feel were far apart.
Though we see each other every day.
I have a broken heart.
She has made new friends.
And, I've made some too.
We are talking less and less.
And inside i am cold and blue.
Each and every night i pray.
That she would finally see.
How much i want our friendship back.
And how much she means to me.