I hate her.
Our friendship has become a big blur...

I hate life.
I hate what I've made it...

I stand here watching my best friend say goodbye.
As she steps in the car I start to cry...

As I hold his rugged hands, he takes me away.
An impaired hammock creaks as we lay...

He was flawless.
Magnificent you might say...

Every touch is like a new sensation rekindling in...
So warm so sweet, a brand new surprise every day...