I picked up that old broken frame,
with a picture of you and me,
back then, everything was simple,
maybe thats why we looked so happy.
You know, I remember looking at you for the first time,
and trying to to think of something to say,
so I could start off looking cool,
But I looked like a dork anyway.
Since that year, we became close
and it was good for a short time.
We became 3, 4, then 5
and my brother came in somwhere down the line.
As times became darker,
we became farther apart.
And the fights became bigger and worse,
and I swear, my brother stole your heart.
You've been dating for a while now,
and your friends jumped overboard,
while he became your everything,
ruling him supreme overlord.
What became of us, I don't know,
we just faded out of reach.
I stopped trying to fix our problems,
too many lessons left to teach.
You know, I tried to call you,
I even tried to write,
but somewhere along the line,
our friendship faded out of sight.
So I'll look for no reply,
the next time I try to call.
Actually I think that, maybe,
i just won't bother you at all.
I'll go back to looking at pictures,
to remember when we were happy.
and I'll hang up this old photo,
the one with just you and me.
*this is for my best friend. we're still friends, I just don't know how close we are or seem to be anymore..
