By hurting you
I have hurt myself...

Our friendship is like a flower
A rose to be exact...

This is day
that i never wanted to come...

I saw a young girl today
She was only two years old...

I saw the inside,
the real you...

I wish none of this were true
I wish it all were just a dream...

I wish I were young again
I had no worries no problems...

It took a whole year
Of just being friends...

U see me for who i am
the real me...

There is two of me you see
the outside one...

At first we were held on to
where ever we went...

Why do you do this to her
Can you not see...