A best friend right?
You call me your best friend?
Well I have to know what you really want
Because I have been hurt too many times
You said you wouldn't forget me next year
When you are off at college
I really want to believe you
But I have just been hurt too many times
You said i could tell u everything and anything
And you said i can talk to you anytime i feel blue
But i am going to call you next week
And I am just going to ask only one thing
What do you think of me I'll ask
Tell me what's on your mind
I am pretty sure u don't think of me
More than a friend
But why does this seem to scare me
Why can't I just enjoy us being best friends
Well I could tell you one thing for sure
Its because I have been hurt too many times
Rite = right
i = I
cuz = cause or because
i've = I've
of at college? = doesn't make sense.
u = You
guna = gonna or Going to
i'll = I'll
wat = what
Y= why
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You have a good poem here. It just needs touched up a bit.