We were the best of friends
Closer then brother and sister
Then one day you took a risk
You asked me out
I was waiting for this day to come for a long time
Finally I whispered behind your back
I slowly turn your way..yes slips out of my mouth
I though we were perfect
The cross that you wore around your neck
Symbolized something more then just a gift
That cross was bought by my grandmother
The one she had bought my slid down the drain
It was lost forever
She bought me a new one to replace the one that was gone
When she slipped it around my neck
I thought of only one thing…. You
You pretended to be street/gangster just so I would like you
I just wanted you to be you
You did things that I would have never thought you would do
You got in trouble a lot, for stupid reasons
I didn’t think that you were really acting like yourself
So I gave you what I wore around my neck
I thought it would help you through tough times
I thought it would help you when you were down
I guess I thought wrong…because today
You gave that cross back to me
I knew that it was through
I haven’t been myself since. And its all because of you
Why couldn’t you have kept it around your neck just a little bit longer??
Why did you have to end it so soon?
I have many questions but my main one is…
Why?
I wrote this for my best friend..her bf just dumped her and he was being a really big jerk about it so yea..
