An End

by Letta   Sep 10, 2011


I don't know how we got to this place
Where I can't even see your face
Or hear your voice
But all of this is your choice

If I had my way
I would see you every day
But now I understand this is not the case
Because again you have disappeared without a trace

You are a trip
What happened to our friendship
It's clear it never meant much to you
Cause if it did I wouldn't feel so blue

Every other year you materialize before my eyes
And I think God has finally heard my cries
But just as quickly as you appear
You run away as if you are in fear

I am left wondering why
And all I can do is sigh
And wait for another chance
To repeat this same old dance

But I have come to a point where I'm beat
And know I have to admit defeat
I can no longer be your friend
For we have come to an end

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