Man, that slumber was fun,
we put to many hot dogs on the bun.
But it felt sort of awkward,
when one of them left.
i was missing my shoes,
could my best friend commited a theft?
i couldn't get it of of my head,
could they just be, under the bed?
i looked there and looked again,
i turned the room upside down,
and turned it around.
my other friend said quit!
my room is a mess,
like a pig pit!
i looked in my bag once more,
WHAT?
my shirt is gone , too!
i couldn't take it ,
who took my things, that friend was not acting strange.
we went through everything,
you were so special.
i guess you just wanted me for my things.
and know you have them ,
so go away.
were you just pretending to like me,
every single day?
you couldn't have been,
every time you laughed i saw the sparkle
in your eyes.
or were they filled with plain old lies?
