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When Love Becomes Desperate

You're my best friend. I'm your best friend. I've always been there for you, You've been there for me. Then there was she. Oh yes, She. Yea the one that started that Random drama, the petty supposedly Grown one. That was in your life before me, And how she threw a fit when I became important To you. I remember, how she called you *****. How she told you that our friendship is worthless. I remember you wanting to run away from her and Just leave her alone but what did you do? Exactly, You did what you've always done. You went right Back to her. And I remember asking you, "Why are you guys friends?" And you said, "I don't know." You hurt me by Going back to her. I wanted you To be more than that. To only accept respect. To not disrespect. But now You've given into her and I Don't know how you expect it to Be the same between Us. What ever happened to being True to yourself? Why do you let People treat you that way? Why don't you love yourself that Much. All I can say is to keep on Living. I still love you but know a true Friend. Know how to love yourself before You love someone else.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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