I sat down and stare across the field
And saw him look big and mean
His little brother was the messenger
And went running side to side with new information
We fought the whole day
And I asked why'd it have to be this way??
I thought he was my friends
The boy i played soccer and football with
I remembered when we used to get down and dirty
His little brother came and told me what he had said
"Lucky I'm moving and I'll never see you again"
I heard a big rip coming from my heart
And asked why'd it have to be this way?!?"
The promises he made turned into backstabbing games
The good things turned to distance memories
And my heart turned cold and dark
I could bare to look at him so I got up Said good-bye
To his little brother and told him to tell his brother to
Go to hell
And I left
And I never saw him again
Well once but years later
But no words were spoken only glances
And I smiled to his little brother but when I looked at Him I shot him a hateful look and showed him how it felt
And turned away
And from that day on I swear I didn't see him at all
But if I do the hate come back
