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by Nick Reynolds Jan 31, 2006 category : Friendship, family / broken friendship
I stand hear now and i don't get why I ask myself how our friendship has died I wait for you in the morning I wait for you in the night I wait for you in the evening I could be waiting my whole life It started off little by little and grew worse each day It's like an unsolved riddle that's eating me away I'm confused in what I've done and I'm growing short on patience Can't you tell I'm not having fun what is up with all these changes!