Our Story

First you make me smile, then you make me laugh You need never ask, yeah, you make me tough Though this road I chose is a little rough Knowing you’re with me, is more than enough You look at me as if I’m your sister So that makes you my older brother But who cares? It doesn’t matter We’re not related so why bother? When I’m with you, I feel like a princess Well, don’t get me wrong, I’m not obsessed It’s just that you make me feel so priceless! That’s why when you’re not around, I feel depressed. You’re the first person to make me feel this way No wonder I’m afraid that one day you’ll go away Though I want you to forever stay These memories will one day be a part of yesterday. You once told me about this girl, remember? You said she’s unique, she’s like no other Yeah, I listened…But I wished I was her Though I know she’s a thousand times better You remain by her side despite rejection I was amazed with that ‘thing’ you called affection You still followed even to the point of deception You didn’t notice, right? I was there as your cushion. You never blurted it out, but I know you’re in pain Of course it hurts! Still you waited in vain You keep asking the same question; I said “it’s not lame, But when friendship ends, things will never be the same.”