I stand here watching my best friend say goodbye.
As she steps in the car I start to cry.
She runs to me for one last hug.
I give her a picture of me and my pug.
It hurts for me to wave one last time.
My mouth taste like a sour lime.
I sprint to my room and grab a picture of us.
The next morning I wake up and get on the bus.
My eyes are red from crying.
People ask me whats wrong so I start lying.
I'm alone in this world, no ones likes me anymore.
I'm hurt and so sore.
I need a friend for i cant do this.
I love you friend and your the one i miss