This poem reflects everything i've been feeling about my .. "best friend"
i completly understand everything,
because i'm living it.
you see my bestfriend is only my bestfriend when "she" isn't around.
and when he crashes down,
its me he calls. but when shes around i don't exist. its like i'm not as important as her.
and the only thing he knows,cares or sees in her. he forgot about me..
and everyone else who cares about him.
amazing poem, keep writting.
by curiousity how did you deal with it ?

:)