A month as past since our friendship so strong,
Broke down to pieces these weeks dragged so long,
Watching you everyday still being you,
Joking and laughing o’ what can I do?
Every time you walk past me you’ll guarantee turn away,
Take a glimpse at me slightly as you lurch through your day,
Giggling with the people you once hated its true,
Seeing you in no pain makes me even colder than blue,
So please stop putin me through this much pain and quit it bein cocky,
Coz all I want to do for I hope the very last time is now say that im sorry.
