Best Friend Break Up
I see things that remind me of you.
That remind me of our friendship.
The one that slowly just vanished.
The one that slipped away before I realized it was gone.
I see drug rugs and I remember you and yours.
I see things about best friends and I want it to be about you and me again, I'm too late.
Your gone out of my life.
I honestly wish I knew how You did it.
But I have a feeling I already know.
Your tired of me not listening to you. Tired of me hurting you.
In a way I completely understand. But in another I'm completely torn..
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