Our so called friendship

Our friendship is like a flower in spring,
Beautiful, lovely and appears to be everlasting,
But now our friendship is more like a flower in winter,
It is ugly, worthless, and as annoying as a splinter,
To me you were the world,
But as the real you slowly uncurled,
I realised our friendship was a waste of time,
You have tried to ruin me, mess with my mind.
But I will never let you know this,
All I want to do is smash your face with my fist,
But instead I would rather do much worse,
Do what you did to me, at first,
Then I will pretend that we are friends,
Confuse you, Hurt you, like you did to me times ten.
And there is nothing you can do about it,
It will drive you into a mental fit,
Coz I will only do to you what you did to me,
Wish we had never met, you in turn will plea.
I know that two wrongs dont make a right,
But you should be grateful there wont be any physical fight,
At the end of the day we will be as miserable as one another,
Neither more unhappy than the other,
We will both regret what has been done,
It was necessary but it wasnt fun.