My Friends Mean....

by wahwahweewah   Oct 9, 2005


My friends mean a
Whole lot to me.
You wouldn't understand.
You'd have to be me.

Even when I tell them who I like
I know soon it will be no secret.
Cause when I tell them,
It's there delight.

They do all they can
To embarrass me.
I don't need them for that.
All I have to do is be me.

Even if I don't tell them,
They already know.
They can just tell,
Then I'm Screwed though.

My friends are dear to me
Even though they can sometimes
Piss me off.
Sometimes they go over the edge.

It's hard for me to stay mad.
The guys that are my friends
All know that.

I love them all,
And they love me too.
It would be pretty boring
If you didn't have a dumb ass
Around too.

I need them for guys.
Even though they don't know.
Without these friends
I wouldn't talk,
And I'd get stuck on the feelings
I could not show.

They'll know someday;
How much they mean to me.
Without them I’d have no life,
And be boring as could be.

They all are there for many different reasons.
I'm just thankful
I have such good friends.
I hope they'll be there for a very long time.
Someday they'll know
What they mean to me.

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