With You

I hated you once,
But I’d cry without you,

The things we did,
The things we said,

Has torn us apart,
And left us with nothing,

We used to be best mates,
Now I don’t know what to think,

Tell me what this has made us,
Tell me if it will ever be the same,

I cry when your not there,
I smile when I see your face,

You’re my best friend, but I somehow lost you,
But now I want to make a mends,

Put it all in the past,
And start over, with you.

© Samantha Jayne Reed
Wrote on July 22nd, 2004