My beautiful friend

by james22   Nov 4, 2005


I once had a friend
she was pretty as they come
we started talking but then i turned out to be the bum
the bum who lost the girl to another guy
good times and priceless memories we shared
when were were talking, it was great
great to have met a girl like her
talking, talking and more talking is what we always did
but all of that is gone, all gone because of her boyfriend
he doesn't like us talking is what she said
so now i sit on my bed writing this poem
man this sucks
shes a coo girl and all but i cant believe what she did
then summer came
i only saw her about 2 times and only talked on the phone about 2 more times
it felt like somebody had dropped a dime
we never talked after that
its like somebody hit me with a baseball bat
it rung my bell, there was no more me and you
and now we barely go a friendship
you never call and i don't want to
i was the one who did that
sometimes i wish we can do what we used to but no
its not going to happen
your always busy and i understand but its not like you cant call me
and i know it wont hurt your boy that you called me one day
like you said "Getting to know you
was like finding a new bestest friend
well i don't think of it that way
day to day, i think of when your going to call
and reminiscing the times i use to see you in the halls
one more thing
yous aid K.I.T promise
it looks like you didn't keep your promise
i know you sorry for it but that don't work anymore
all i want is to chill one more time

ever since about a month ago she has broken up with her boyfriend. though we dont talk as much im still glad we are friends. but all i know is that im happy to say, we are now the friends that we were when we first met. :)

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