I've always listened to you,
thinking everything you tell me is true,
especially when you said we would never end,
always and forever, be the best of friends.
we've been through so many things,
through the good, bad and our teenage mood swings.
but somehow it didn't quite work out,
i tried to fix it up, but still covered with doubt.
i thought it would be okay,
somewhere, somehow, someday.
i guess i thought it out all wrong,
i should have known you were fake all along.
thanks anyway for the good times we had,
especially when you were there for me when i was sad.
thanks for teaching me to pick my friends right,
never pick friends just based on sight.
