You were once my best friend.
I thought we would last until the end.
But when middle school came around,
Our friendship was not found.
You joined the cheerleading squad, I was an outcast.
Friendship is what went down the drain fast.
You and your new friends shot me dirty looks.
They were the friendship-stealing crooks.
I sent you a dirty look out of confusion back.
Now love for each other is what we both lack.