I talk to you,
a minute ago,
you seemed fine,
now i really know,
i cant stand to bear,
the pain that wasn't once there,
i cant stand to think,
that everything you did was linked,
everyone has best friend,
why'd it have to be mine,
i was bad yesterday,
but today I'm fine,
because Ive uncovered most of the pieces,
to the puzzle that was lost,
and i cant replace it,
cause of how much it cost,
the point of my story is,
i lost my bestest friend in the whole world,
and what did i would never know,
the biggest hint i get is that it was my fault,
how can that be if i don't know what...
words tire me and so does she,
i will leave her standing,
and walk away from the last defeat,
