Best Friends?

by Court   Oct 30, 2007


I thought she was my best friend
The best one I've ever had
Instead I found out the truth
And what I learned was sad.

We still call each other friends,
But I feel we're far apart,
Though we see each other every day,
I have a broken heart.

She has made new friends,
And I have made some too.
We are talking less and less,
And inside I'm cold and blue.

Each and every night I pray
That she will finally see
How much I want our friendship back
And how much she means to me.

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