Friends

When I look back I see us,
We were happy and so close,
What happened to those times,
The times I need you most,
You choose to run away,
You choose the evil Vs. good,
The hurt I feel is unbearable,
But you enjoy every sip of torment,
Every breath of hurt I taste,
If you never cared I wouldn’t mind,
But you were my friend,
Through all the lies.

© Amanda DiMartino/Crazy4wood