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Friendship Over
All he knows how to do is play games.
How could he just throw me away?
We were so close.
Best friends at the most.
I miss the conversations.
I miss the communication.
I have the one that I want and he helps.
I'm still walking on broken egg shells.
He hates me now.
My heads still in the clouds.
I wish that he would talk to me again.
Write out a message and just press send.
I want to talk to him again before he goes away.
I hope he finds a reason that will make him stay.
He's a friend, so I want him to be happy.
His decisions are way too snappy.
He makes them on a whim.
Not caring who it affects then.
He'll one day care later on.
He's too late, I'm already gone.
How could he just throw me away?
We were so close.
Best friends at the most.
I miss the conversations.
I miss the communication.
I have the one that I want and he helps.
I'm still walking on broken egg shells.
He hates me now.
My heads still in the clouds.
I wish that he would talk to me again.
Write out a message and just press send.
I want to talk to him again before he goes away.
I hope he finds a reason that will make him stay.
He's a friend, so I want him to be happy.
His decisions are way too snappy.
He makes them on a whim.
Not caring who it affects then.
He'll one day care later on.
He's too late, I'm already gone.
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