How do you talk,
How do you find our why?
How do you know they are well?
Were you just being played?
Say you knew them for months,
They made your life worth,
You sleep one night on their couch,
That’s it was it real?
Did I imagine belonging,
Is that the last time I ever trust again!
Does she fear I saw she wasn’t perfect,
She was to me,
Rare ,
Special,
A friend of a lifetime,
How can I help her?
How do I get that peace I felt when we were just riding along,back?
Do I start looking at all that says hi as a liar,
It was fun imagining things that probably never would occur,
It was like having my little sister back only this one wanted me as a friend/sister.
Well I can go see her mom or not,
Life never gets easier,
Why is that?
Why?
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