Stop telling me I am weak
Stop telling me not to speak...
Best friends first and foremost,
But no matter what we call it...
Heather, I know your hurting;
A rose faded for way too long...
I ruined something special,
When I got involved with him...
Not sure what to do anymore.
I used to always be able to run and knock on your...
I grew up with you
stood by your side...
You’ve messed us around,
And you’ve pushed us down...
A friend of mine.
Someone that is one of a kind...
I am driving in my car,
On this late and dark night...
This is for someone who threatened to kill...
Whenever I am around you now...
Don’t tell me that everything is gonna be...
I can tell it’s not by the looks in your...
Here’s a rose of friendship,
Beauty engraved in each petal...